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
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.

We are the stars

ReYHa


So concerned with not becoming lost to the peak, Reyha finds herself lost in her own thoughts instead. So lost, in fact, that she does not initially realise she is not alone, and that another has made the very same climb that she did not so long ago. It is at the same moment that Reyha decides to turn and descend that an unfamiliar whinny catches her by surprise. Hazel eyes widen momentarily, her body just as briefly frozen in place before a hearty laugh escapes her lips. How silly she is to have been startled by another a mare, a friendly face at the top of the world.

She turns fully, stepping forward to meet the mare who’s colour was not entirely dissimilar to her own. ”Hmmm, yes, I suppose I am.” she replies thoughtfully, ”though this is the first time I’ve been here, it would feel strange to leave.”. Reyha might be a mare of desert breeding, but she’s always aimed for the highest places, both literally and figuratively. ”It is nice to meet you Oswin, I’m Reyha. Will you call the peak home again, or have you found another place to call home?”

Another figure catches her attention now, but she is not startled. She nickers softly, acknowledging the stranger and welcoming her into the conversation. She notes the familiarity between the mare and Oswin, her ears leaning forward curiously as they greet each other. Sister, she wonders wordlessly if that is by blood, bond or both. Visually, there are perhaps a few similarities between the two, but nothing that immediately tells Reyha they are related by blood.

She does not have, nor need, much time to give it any thought, however, as the larger mare addresses her. ”Of course not, the more the merrier”. which is just as well, as quickly catches sight of another mare joining them. “ And make that three friendly faces.” she chuckled, nodding toward the approaching chestnut who seems to know Jetta already. ”Hello, I am Reyha.” she tells Jetta and the newest stranger.


15.3HH PALOMINO SABINO
AKHAL-TEKE MARE



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