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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.
In my scabbard was a Peacerose.
Posted on October 11, 2015 at 12:01:25 PM by R O D R I G O



“For all evils there are two remedies - time and silence.”
― Alexandre Dumas, The Count of Monte Cristo



There was a breeze at this hour, an hour of twilight, darkness just before dawn. The weathered soldier stood at the summit of the Peak, a place that held him first a guest then captive before releasing him. Here he was again come spring, the seasons passing as easily as breathe, the world in her wondrous phases, changing and allowing change in all its creatures. Rodrigo had not changed much in a passing year, other than to be more attuned to the lands, the islands, the seasons…he had been here far longer than he had anticipated. Despite himself he could not deny it had been interesting to say the least. He had learned much of the Lagoon and the bachelor herd there, and saw little differences in the operation here other than the most obvious difference.

He scaled the mountain path, that which Taytim and himself had the year prior, when the met Ysabel and he was called her 'captive.' Certainly the she devil was charming in her own rugged way, and he had been shown kindness here even despite his size and his sex. A scent in the air, upwind caught in his nares and he stopped where the mount rose further. The path before was to climb or descend the foothills, both of which were Vulcan territory. He was wiser of course this second time around and instead he waited there at the crossroads, waiting for one he knew and was very much fond of.

Last he had seen Taika she was but a small one a few weeks out of the womb, an energetic girl with an inquisitive mind. Rodrigo wondered now how she had grown, what kind of woman she was growing into since he had taken off on his search, and likewise how Taytim was. A zephyr ruffled his mane likely to carry his scent which was precisely what he wished. Last time he had stumbled in, this time around he had the wisdom to knock. As he waited a young ess whizzed by, dark orbs warm and loving followed her, wondering if she would even remember him.

OOC: <3 no need to reply…I wanted to get some Rod momentum going and Taika is just so awesomesauce. <3




RODRIGO
the spaniard

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