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The OffspringDiccon (Cicada x Khar'pern) |
Rules The Vulcan Peak is where homeless mares come to live as a sisterhood. Stallions may not live here except as captives or companions for the Leaders. Warriors keep mainly to fighting, Thinkers keep mainly to raiding, and Politicians may do both, neither, or act as diplomats. Members may issue their own battles and raids, but should generally consult the General, Codebreaker or Prime Minister for permission. All major decisions are determined by vote, but the Prime Minister maintains order within the Peak and has the final say. Elections for leadership positions will be held every TLI summer, provided the qualifying criteria are met. You can find detailed information about how the Peak works on the Rules page. |
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Posted on July 8, 2020 at 02:34:24 AM by Angel
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Her gaze was too intense for his liking. He felt like she was reading him like a book and it made him more nervous. Was he talking too much? Would he betray Xiomara? He shifted from hoof to hoof, his gaze ducking to the ground again as he cleared his throat and tried to focus on something other than the mare before him. It wasn't that she was trying to be intimidating or anything like that. Her confidence in itself was enough to make him uneasy. She was tired and probably not at her best right now but he still felt like she could push him over with a breath. He spoke of his past with the roan mare a little and he could see something like intrigue in the Peak mare's eyes. What was she after? And how did she think he could help her? It's not like you're that important. He knew he was anything but Xiomara's confidante or someone she would go to with her plans. She repeated the herds back to her and asked if they were allies. That was enough to make Angel chuckle a little, more like a nervous habit than anything as he shook his head with a snort. "Hardly. I don't know if Rougaru and her even met since she didn't really stay long but I know she kicked Warsaw's butt in battle and took the Inlet from him for a while before she made some kind of agreement with him to let him lead beside her before his mate battled Xiomara and kicked her out. I doubt they're friends, though there did seem to be some kind of mutual respect there." He didn't think on it too long, shrugging it off. Maybe that would help her curiosity a little since she mentioned neither of the stallions liked mares in power. He had no idea what she was talking about there but he'd told her what he knew. She must have noticed his shifting because the mare sighed before saying he wouldn't come to any harm and that he should make himself at home before Xiomara came for him. He quirked a brow at her emphasis on 'your friend.' Was she saying she didn't believe him or something? He shrugged again, his head ducking a little as his voice dropped lower in acceptance. "I wouldn't count on it. She's got other herd members to think of without spending any time worrying about me. I'm nobody." And he believed it. Maybe the blue roan made him feel more important than that sometimes but in her absence, it's all he could think about. Angel_stallion_7yo_Akhal-TekeXMustang_15hh_golden buckskin coat_black mane&tail_copper brown eyes_bound to Xiomara_Atlantis Shore Children: Galexia (x |
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