my mind wants roots%01 my heart wants
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
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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.

my mind wants roots, my heart wants wings



sable

Dazed, Sable was only half-aware of someone’s approach. Out of instinct she stumbled to her feet, where she stood trembling and staring at nothing in particular. Even when her name was called in a distantly-familiar drawl – and even when she felt the gentle pressure of someone else’s touch – it took her several seconds to react. She looked up, eyes wide and mouth hanging open, into the pale face of her old friend, and felt a sharp stabbing pain grab hold of her chest where she had smashed it on the rock.

“Ow,” she cried, and sucked in a breath, but it hurt to breathe too. For a few moments she inhaled and exhaled shallow, rapid breaths in an attempt to clear her head. But her head only began to swim, and she felt faint. “What happened? Did I fall?” Finally she met the taller mare’s pale eyes, and her face was full of confusion. “W-what are you doing in this place?”

15'2 - smoky seal brown- 3 - mutt
pattern from colourlovers.com; html and character by shiva
click for an example of sable’s color



sorry it's so terrible!

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