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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
Güneşlenmek
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.

smell the blossoms through the snow



JETTA


Jetta’s tears swiftly turned to laughter, so infectious was Macabre’s joy. She tossed her head and shifted restlessly in place, resisting the urge to jump up and down like a little filly. She stilled quickly, however, when Macabre prepared to reveal some news of her own, and Jetta’s attentive expression quickly melted back into joy, and then shock, when her friend dropped not one, but two bombshells.

“Truly?” the tall mare breathed, and was silent for several long moments with her mouth hanging open. Her gaze, wide and faraway, drifted to the river beside them while she contemplated this information. “Diamant?” she muttered to herself, his name a question that she wished he was here to answer himself. How was he capable of such a thing? She still thought of him as a child.

When finally she looked back to Macabre, she saw her with new eyes. “But how?” she questioned, and immediately backtracked with a self-deprecating chuckle. “I just mean… I never in a million years would have pictured you together. But it means our children will be family, which is more than I could ever have hoped for. This is wonderful, Macabre. Does Diamant know? What does this mean? Do you… like each other?”

She felt silly asking such a thing, hot and giddy as if she was a yearling sharing secrets all over again, but she was hungry for information. This was huge, after all.


FRIESIAN MUTT; 16’1HH; BAY SPLASH; SIX

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