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
Güneşlenmek
Isengrim
Jigsaw
Kazimir
Octavius
Starscream
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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.

if you only knew the plans they had for us... { any }





It had been about a month since Jupiter had made her first friend, Blackmore. She didn’t think he was all that bad and it helped he was easy on the eyes too, but Jupiter wouldn’t make her final decision on whether or not she was ready to live with him until she explored the ways of other mares kind of like her. She had never had a place to call home for longer than a few weeks, maybe a month at longest, but never a place with more than just herself and her mother. Her mother…Jupiter would never forget her best friend and she would never stop thinking about her, it was her biggest flaw but it was also what kept her going every day. Is that such a bad thing? If you asked Jupiter, she would say no, but if you ask others like her they would say yes.

Over the month that she has been here in the islands, the blanketed mare had heard so much about this place they called they peak. It was, apparently, a place where mares could gather and live to protect each other from the cruelty that most stallions called normal. Jupiter would be good at protecting, she was always good at protecting her mother and herself so how difficult could it be to protect a few more girls and it wasn’t like she would be the only mare protecting the others.

As she walked towards The Peak she realized that she had no idea who to look for or where to look in the first place. Jupiter had always been good at finding what others could not and she was also good at taking things that didn’t necessarily belong to her, it was kind of her thing as a nomad. The bay mare had spent so long thinking about what it would be like at the peak that she hadn’t even realized that she had crossed the border into the peak. Was it common to be excited when entering a new home, and what about that bubbly feeling in your gut, what did that mean? Jupiter was unfamiliar with these kinds of feelings because she had never been excited to find a new home. The mare calls out while picking up a trot with the hope to find any other mare that could help her find somebody in charge.



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