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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
Gόneşlenmek
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.

a silver tongue cannot hide a dark heart



Just moments after the young stallion had dunked his face into the water, a call attracted his attention. He flipped his sodden dark forelock out of his eyes and stared at the approaching horse with curiosity, but he felt no inkling of familiarity until she stood right before him. The chestnut mare was small and nondescript; she could have been anyone, for all he knew. The fact that he was a good deal taller than her did not help. Everyone looked different from a top-down view, after all, and the last time Gent had seen this mare, he had been little more than a child.

But it all came back to him eventually, and a bright smile spread across the young stallion's face. He shifted his weight to face her directly and looked her over. He was not the best with names, but he had always thought a horse's features were their most memorable traits anyhow. Unconsciously, he lifted his tail and flexed his neck muscles as he met her gaze. Ever since he had come of age, he'd become aware of his body and the ways in which he could use it, and though he had no conscious desire to try and woo Macabre, it never hurt to make himself look the best he could (which may have been futile on this occasion, given that water was currently dripping from his face).

"Goodness me," he said, blue eyes twinkling. "What a pleasant surprise. What are you still doing here?"


ARGENTO
2; EE Aa nLP nSpl nPATN2; friesian mix; 16.1hh


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