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
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.

there's a little girl waiting in a garden

Don't blink! Don't even blink

Satitba finally had decided to take a break here on flat ground. She had begun to wonder if the scents in the air belonged to the wind. Blown in from elsewhere on the island. In fact, she’d begun wondering if she should head back down.

Then came the quite clip of hooves on stone. Satitba turned to see a dark mare coming towards her. A mare with a speckled plot, like herself! That was enough to peek her interest. She glanced around at her butt, then at the other mare, then back again. Definitely the same markings, quite exciting in her case!

She waited as the other mare approached and looked her over. Her ears pricked forward, she could see only the one eye moving. Strange equines she met up here. She smiled at the other mare.

“What’s ta be sorreh ‘bout, Suga?” Satitba greeted the other. The Peak, a fitting name it would seem. She was glad to see there were others around. “An’ Ah dun dink we’ve met behfer. Ah’d like ta dink Ah’d rememba ya.” Would she? Satitba was fairly certain she’d never met anyone who had markings like her own. Of course, she was still very flashy. This other mare’s dark coat went perfectly with the blanket.

She looked around a bit. “Name’s Sa’ihba,” She said with a smile. “An’ am Ah tresspass’n? Cause Ah dun wanna cause na trouble…”

//mare//3 springs//16.3//mare of nowhere//perlino blanket//children//rurisk x dia//blushie//
Satitba
html by blushie||picture by BenBenW on flickr


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