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Peak
The Prime Minister Khar'pern
The Codebreaker Ashteroth		The General Marceline

The Companions
None	None	None

The Thinkers Naydra Titan	The Politicians Ararat Axelle Hollis Mae Nashira Serenity	The Warriors Clarity Kaeja Lysimache Starling

The Trinkets Beloved Cato Cullen G�neşlenmek Isengrim Jigsaw Kazimir Octavius Starscream Yıldırım	PRIME MINISTER'S DECREE "None." - Leader	The Offspring Diccon (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.

through the smoke and arrogance
Posted on July 13, 2023 at 00:46:08 AM by G�NEŞLENMEK

G�neşlenmek

I'M DISTANT IN THOSE HOLLOW EYES

Despite G�neşlenmek's protest, he does not fight as she pushes him further up the peak. Though he makes a show of going slow, placing each foot with extreme precision and accuracy. All the while he keeps his head held high, his tail following suit. Despite being in the den of a lioness, he does not let it phase him. His dark gaze flicks about as he begins to learn each landmark and nook & cranny of his temporary home. It has been some time since he had been so high up and his jaw tenses slightly as he surveys the land. It appears to be a decent enough vantage point, something G�neşlenmek will not soon forget.

"You may as well get used to the view and the company, I expect you'll be here for some time." G�neşlenmek does his best not to scoff at her words. Instead he looks away pointedly, snapping his tail against his hocks for emphasis. The very idea of living anywhere against his will is far from appealing, but there are ways, he supposes, that he could use this experience to his advantage. An insider's experience to just whatever Marceline was planning. Though he doubted she would give him information willingly, G�neşlenmek had not been a spy for nothing.

"There is not much to tell, ghost." He begins moving again, making a small leap down an incline or surprisingly elegant legs. What he lacked in strength he made up for in his movement; precise, water-like, beautiful. "Rafe was kind enough to let me stay after I arrived, searching for those I had lost." It isn't a lie, but it isn't quite the truth. G�neşlenmek had not just been a visitor seeking shelter from a storm. He was Rafe's eyes and ears outside the herd. He did not spend much time, if any, with anyone else in the herd. What little information he had was utterly useless to Marceline and he could not help the small smirk that tugged at his shadow-dusted lips.

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Peak

The Prime Minister

The Codebreaker

The General

The Companions

The Thinkers

The Politicians

The Warriors

The Trinkets

PRIME MINISTER'S DECREE

The Offspring

Rules