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
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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.

there's a little girl waiting in a garden

Don't blink! Don't even blink

This was not exactly herd life. Satitba had found that this "Peak Life" was little more than a bunch of individuals sharing the same side of the mountain. Still, there was little to do way up here. The perlino blanket was bored.

This is a dangerous thing.

Satitba is up with the sun, anxious energy pulsing through her limbs. Her feathered legs paw at the ground as she simply stands. She is neither ready to move about, nor is she able to sleep. Her blue eyes trace the jagged lines of the Peak and follow it down towards the Falls and the Meadows below.

That is why she is able to spot the buckskin from a distance. Satitba's ears perk up. The poor mare has been hopelessly deprived of social interaction and is about to explode from anxiety. She pranced about, waking up her limbs from sleep and surges forward. She is all too excited to see another. She approached the smaller mare, ears forward and blue eyes bright.

"'Ello dare!" She called, her voice high and excited. Her smile was large and genuine. "Lo'leh morn'n eh?" The words tumble out of her mouth and maybe Satitba's accent is a little heavier than normal. Her expression though, her eagerness for contact, is clear.

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


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