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The Lost Islands

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 G�neşlenmek 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.

send me reeling
Posted on February 28, 2020 at 02:19:43 AM by Rhadra

i�m on fire, again
It is fitting, she thinks, to be so quiet and contained at the base of this great range, to remain hushed and reverent in its shadow. She appreciates the calm emanating from the stallion. It refreshes her, restores energy Rhadra hadn�t even realized she�d been missing just by standing in his self-collected company. He introduces himself and names the land they stand on. �Can you see the whole world from up there?� she asks, understanding that regardless of his response she�ll make the trek herself eventually. The heights call to her, pull her heart to the edge of her chest and beckon her closer beat by beat. Her gaze slips up the mountainside again. She doesn�t think much of the hawk soaring overhead until it stoops, and Rhadra startles backward in alarm as it glides low over Kestral�s head. Wide-eyed, she tracks the taloned bird until the apparent danger has passed, then swings her gaze back to the stallion. Her first impulse is to ask if he�s all right, but he looks entirely unruffled, as placid as the surface of a private lake on a windless day. No red wells on his pale hide, and nothing metallic spices the air. He appears to be unharmed. Cautiously, Rhadra relaxes herself. Someplace has not lacked in surprises since her arrival several days ago, that�s certain. �I am Rhadra. Well-met, Kestral,� she says before glancing back to where the hawk disappeared. �Does that happen often, here?�
Rhadra

Replies:

the shadow of the hawk - By Kestral February 28, 2020 at 03:26:39 PM
- send me reeling - By Rhadra February 28, 2020 at 03:58:00 PM
  - the shadow of the hawk - By Kestral February 28, 2020 at 06:47:39 PM
    - send me reeling - By Rhadra February 29, 2020 at 06:22:23 PM
      - the shadow of the hawk - By Kestral February 29, 2020 at 07:48:44 PM
        
        send me reeling - By Rhadra March 1, 2020 at 01:13:29 AM
        
        [x] - By Rhadra March 1, 2020 at 01:14:22 AM

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