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.
we could be strangers in the night ( reef )
Posted on October 28, 2022 at 06:36:04 AM by zevulun


YOUR LOVE IS ALWAYS DANGEROUS
and now i'm lost in us

His excitement at her beckoning could hardly be contained. Zevulun crashed into the white-frothed waves with vigor, his pale legs striking through and carrying his body quickly into the waters. With one final push he shoved his weight off the sand below and kicked to keep himself afloat, white strands of his hair floating on the water behind him. He thought of her as he swam - it was difficult not to, with the smell of the sea surrounding him - and knew his heart wasn’t just racing because of the exertion of the swim.

Nothing could steal the grin off his lips, especially once he felt land beneath him and climbed up the shoreline southwest of his home. A small shake sent droplets spraying down and dappling the sand below, his tail wet and curling at his back legs. Zevulun only tossed his head, surging down the beach where he hoped to find her.

It was technically located within the perimeter of the Peak, but a distance from both the looming summit of the mare-led territory namesake and also the foothills that surrounded it. The low-tide would pull back a path around the large rocks that framed it’s sanctuary, but there was a climb from inland it could be accessed too, through a grove of trees and bushes all tangled together. It gave it a small appearance of something private, something that had been theirs.

Was. Something that was theirs.

Meet me on our beach, she’d requested.

Zevulun tossed his head, still-damp hair landing with a heavy thump against his muscled neck. He blew a breath and stilled on the shoreline of the private little beach, looking around to see where Reef may be. Was she coming from inland? Was she already here? Perhaps tucked back in the vegetation? Maybe she was on her way still, traveling to come meet him. Zevulun looked from the forest inland and toward the shallow waters gently testing the dark weathered rocks. His tail was held high, energy rippling through him at the anticipation built from the Prairie to here. He knew he could rest, graze on the thin strands of sea grass or even roll to itch some of the drying saltwater from his coat, but he couldn’t move. All he could do was wait, excited to see her.

lead of the prairie
nephilim x aubrey; cremello splash snowcap (ee Aa CrCr nSpl LpLp nPATN2)

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