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
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.

The Battlemaiden

RAGNFRIDR.



The battle maiden was pleased when Bondurant did not simply sit there and take her punishment as he had on their first reunion. Excitement ran through her entire form as it crashed down to the earth once more. Her ebon mane crashed down, the tattered edges splashed this way and that in a wild mess. Her tail snapped against her rump, edges splashed against her hocks. Something of a growl escaped the tense mare. She stomped a stubborn and defiant foot against the very ground they stand on.

The commotion they made caused a nearby flock of birds to up and flee noisily. The dust was quickly cleared from their forms and carried away into the immensity of the world. Alarmingly enough, Ragnfridr does not retaliate in any physical way. Instead that growl of hers developed into words that spat and sneered with contempt. “ Where was that fire months ago? Why did you not fight back? Why are you here? “ she demanded and questioned all at once. There were so many things that Ragnfridr wanted to ask, and they all came out in abrupt and alarmed clusters of word-vomit.

“ What do you want with me? You should not BE here! “ she sneered, her expression tense; the blood vessels in her face bulged, as did the ones in her lower neck/shoulder and legs. Adrenaline pulsed throughout her entire form; she was ready for more of a fight, but her questions were more urgent for the time being.





mare // andalusian x quarter horse x mustang // buckskin roan // nine // vandy

RAGNAROK x MAKO


The Battlemaiden.

image © vandy | html © riley





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