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Peak

The Prime Minister

Khar'pern

The Codebreaker

Ashteroth

The General

Clarity

The Companions
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The Thinkers

Bubbles
Chenoa

The Politicians

Harmonie
Hollis
Versace

The Warriors

Starling

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Osmanthus

PRIME MINISTER'S DECREE

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The Offspring

Ryvar (Khyber 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.
Faster than the flames
Posted on February 23, 2025 at 03:17:50 PM by Firefox

Firefox hated having to do these jobs. She’d rebelled in the past plenty of times, the scars of her past transgressions littered her conker coloured coat. A harsh remind of what happened when she didn’t obey.

The walk into the mare worked as it should have and she stepped back, eyes wide on Vogue. I’m so sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going she said apologetically. I’ve only just got here. Its all a bit overwhelming she said, avoiding Vogue’s gaze.

I really am sorry she said quietly, I didn’t mean to walked into you she said sincerely. I’m Firefox she offered, slowly dragging her front hoof through the dirt at her hooves, watching the floor while she did. I was of kind of hoping to find some friends here she said, looking around the sparse area before returning to looking at the floor. I haven’t really had anyone since I ran from my family home she said quietly. And from my father she said with a shiver and a quick inhale of breath.

But I can see you don’t want to be bother so I’ll go she said looking back at Vogue briefly with a disheartened look.

When she turned to slink away, dragging her hooves she silently prayed Vogue would take the bait, she couldn’t go back to him without something, she’d already earned his disapproval since they’d been here, the wounds from his teeth evident upon her side and rump. Just another couple of scares to add to the many littering her body.


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