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.

++ I'd give anything to never go back there++

The young buckskin filly impatiently glanced at the path before turning her full focus on the other youngster standing next to her. The wind picked up a bit, tossing her fuzzy mane in odd directions. Her tail did the same. “Well hopefully they will get here soon!” She thought for a second, she was curious about this place but also didn’t want to go too far incase Alibi showed up….She decided there was no harm in exploring, it would even pass the time while she waited for her to get there.


She watched as Moonshine took off without waiting for answer. She smiled and sprung into a bouncy trotted before picking up the pace. She started off fairly well but then she hit the uneven rocks. Her front hoof slipped, scrambling she caught herself before she fell down. She snorted with frustration and continued to follow the other filly. “Slow down a bit!” She called out to the other filly as she slipped on another rock. “I am not use to this type of ground.” Surprisingly the filly really wasn’t doing too badly on this ground. A few slips here and there but no actual falls. “Where are we going??” She glanced around as she was on the move but she tried to remain focused on where she was stepping to keep herself from taking a tumble.



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