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.

At the end of the day faith is a funny thing




As time wore on and silence settled comfortably around Meradith began to close to her eyes and feel her breathing slowly start to settle. Flicking her ears backwards so she could hear if anyone were to come the young girl allowed her body to fully relax and wait for her family to come looking for her if they did. Meradith still assumed her mother and sister knew exactly where she was and perhaps thought it would be best to allow her some time to sleep peacefully.

Just as she was beginning to fall into a deep slumber she heard footfalls of someone coming but figured it was her mother or sister. However; as she listened with eyes half closed Meradith realized whoever was coming, was from a completely different end as though the mare had been nearby and meradith hadn’t realized it. Now with this realization the young filly opened her eyes just as she heard a unfamiliar voice inquire what brought her here. Calling her “cub” sounded off to her and so she leaned up and glanced back noticing a rather tall, strong build mare as black as the night sky standing there.

Meradith wasn’t sure if she should feel concerned so she forced herself to her limbs and by doing so allowed her to wake up some more before she turned to face the unknown banshee. ”confusion mostly” pausing the young girl wondered if saying such a thing was a good idea but the charcoal mare didn’t feel threatening and who knows perhaps meradith could learn a few things from her over time that her mother could not teach. ”I’m meradith, what brings you out here?” as confused as she was, meradith is also extremely curious and observant.


"speech"


meradith ; 4 months ; mixed breed ; palomino tovero ;

female ; of the forest ; 15.0 hh wfg

secret's fragile one

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