The Lost Islands
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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
Gόneşlenmek
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.

Conquer The Silence[Any]





Broken Promises For The Broken Hearted

The peak had long since been to quiet. The Clydesdale mare was going to change that. She'd heard rumor of it and of the mares that resided there with no stallion to rule them. It was a slice of heaven to those that wished to be free from a brutes rule. The Giantess moved at an easy pace, muscles tensing as she made her way up into the rocky terrain.

She'd heard right that the mares here were unactive. It was much to quiet and the sounds of an all mare herd should've been easy to find. Snorting and coming to a halt in a flat terrain. Taking in the scents of those around her. Where was their leader? Surely she should've come to greet her! This however was not the case and it worried the giantess to no end. When she heard no one and it seemed as if no one knew she was here she'd call out. A loud, echoing cry to call all those that lurked here to come to her.

Then she'd wait. Letting the echo of her call fade off into the distance. Her muscled figure was quite a sight to behold. The bay Clydesdale standing at an even seventeen hands in height. She carried herself with pride and a grace only mares seemed to have. However she seemed almost deadly. A sharp gaze, bulky figure of muscles, and a firm stoic face. She could easily defend herself and any others that wished for it. Her intentions? Rebuild the Peak and the mares that resided here. It was time to make themselves well known and well feared.

Under her watchful eye she would make sure no brute set step here. This would be the safe heaven that any mare wold be welcome in and would always have a kind face to turn to when they did.

HTML by SNOW for Kyon

Clydesdale
17HH
Mare
Bay
Vulcan Peak


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