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The Lost Islands

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.

The art of love is largely the art of persistence









Skylar



Skylar had never been good at being alone but somehow that seemed to be how she always ended up. Golden brown eyes watchful, she made her way carefully along the rough path she had only heard about but never taken. It was the path that would take her to the home of the warrior women who stood on their own, protecting their own against stallions. It made the little girl excited; thinking that even a place like that existed was amazing but actually going there? It also brought her a bit of fear. What if she was to meet one of these warrior women? Would they be bigger? Stronger than the average mare? Or would they look normal, act normal despite what they stood for? Maybe more things rushed through the girls mind but suddenly it all stopped as she crested her climb to look upon the mountain range in which she had seeking.


A smile broke upon Skylar’s face, her gaze sweeping the scenery as she was nothing short from amazed as what she saw. She had forgotten her purpose for merely a moment before she realized what she was supposed to do. Giving a slight shake of her head the filly let out a nicker hoping that it would catch the ears of anyone who might be listening. Seeking a face she had never seen before was going to be hard but she would go by the description she had been given and maybe she could find some help along the way.


Ooc; sorry this sucks, not use to writing her by herself



Mutt .:. Filly .:. Blue Roan Tobiano .:. 1yr

Frost





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