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The Lost Islands
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Peak

The Prime Minister

Khar'pern

The Codebreaker

Ashteroth

The General

Clarity

The Companions
Geçersiz None None

The Thinkers

Bubbles
Chenoa

The Politicians

Harmonie
Hollis
Versace

The Warriors

Starling

The Trinkets

Osmanthus

PRIME MINISTER'S DECREE

None

The Offspring

Ryvar (Khyber 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.
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Posted on December 5, 2024 at 04:33:48 PM by Martyr

Martyr

The blue roan stallion stood motionless, sides heaving as he panted. It had been two seasons since least he stood on the border, looking up at the tallest point of the Peak. Then, he had been a brother eager to clamor ashore and see his sister after six months apart. Now, he was cold and desperate for help finding her, if she truly had not come here since last he had checked.

As the painted stallion sought to control his breathing, Martyr mulled over the last few months. His searches across the Crossing Isle had been fruitless, as had his return to Atlantis after a season of seeking Emerson. When he had come to the land they had long called home, Vulcan’s scent, as well as Enoch’s, and his herd’s had faded. A new stallion’s markers had now prominently taken over the borderlands of the Harbor.

Frustrated and now homeless, the overo had searched across other islands through the summer. The hope had been that she had chosen to explore the islands that had surrounded them the last few years instead of heading directly to the mountain. When fall had sent the foliage across the islands into a last blaze before winter finally frosted them over, Martyr conceded to the idea that he truly needed help to find his sister.

A gust of sea air forced the stallion -- still wet from his plunge into the water -- to shiver. Though he long to call for his sister and have her answer back, the stallion instead whistled for any passersby to take pity on him and see why exactly he was there. It had the possibility of being dangerous for him, but Martyr was long since passed putting fear for his own safety above the importance of his search for Emerson.

blue roan overo mustang mutt stallion . 16.1 hands . homeless
brother to Emerson & Tribulation


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