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
Saphris
Versace
Vogue

The Warriors

Emerson
Ryvar
Starling

The Trinkets

Osmanthus

PRIME MINISTER'S DECREE

None

The Offspring

Karlach(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.

Where there is harmony, there is peace- BLOCK

Mother had taught her many things about the Lagoon and Peak's history. Her mother was the oldest horse she knew and so her stories were always so fascinating. The world seemed so different back when she was a child than the world her daughter knew today.

It was a normal day as any, mother was off doing something for the Peak, and she was exploring. There was not much left to explore of these mountains, but a few places she hasn't been able to get to. Unless you knew the mountain it could be hard to find each path. It could be difficult not to loose footing or step the wrong way. A fall to your death would be quick, she thought.

Harmonie was high on the mountain side when she heard the echos of voices. They weren't very far just like the hoof steps she heard a bit prior. It was only as the voices grew that it caught her attention. There was more than one horse just below and she was curious as to why. The pearl chestnut moves down the rocky path until the male's scent became more evident.

Her ears pin as her legs move more swiftly to reach them, stopping behind the Prime Minister's daughter. She says nothing, no need to grace this male with her voice, but her eyes saw everything. It was time for him to go.

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