The Lost Islands
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Peak

The Prime Minister

Ashteroth

The Codebreaker

Bubbles

The General

Clarity

The Companions

None Geçersiz None

The Thinkers

Fate

The Politicians

Antoinette
Canine
Harmonie
Hollis
Khar'pern
Saphris
Sitara
Versace

The Warriors

Emerson
Karlach
Ryvar
Titan
Vogue

The Trinkets

Osmanthus
Warg

PRIME MINISTER'S DECREE

None

The Offspring

Islanzadí (Thranduil x Saphris)
Remmirath (Warg x Saphris)

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.

I wasn't always a monster. (Harmonie & Ashteroth)


Looking over the Lagoon for the wayward Peak mare had Rutger irritable. It should be simple enough to find her, but it wasn't. Instead, he had to trek and search and about chew his own ear off before he found her. With a nod of his head and a snort, Rutger had turned away from her before he began walking towards the Peak. He said nothing to her, not a single thing. He hated hearing himself and he prayed to everything he could that she would not speak either until she was ‘safely’ returned to the Peak where she belonged.

Pushing himself up the mountain, the greying stallion puffed out steady breaths. He hated this mountain, but that was partially because of what he had done up here in the past. Tyr was not here though and instead of being a stallion trying to save his father, he was bringing a package. It was a boring package, but he accepted it all the same. For now, he just had to make sure she made it.

Cresting to a spot where it was safe for him to stop walking, Rutger groaned slightly before shaking out his thick neck. Looking towards the horizon with his green eyes, he finally opened his lips and sent out a call for Ashteroth. A promise was a promise… something he found himself saying many times as of late. ’Stupid.’ He thought, knowing that so far, he was the only one upholding his promises.

Rutger
stallion | 17.1hhs | gray blanket (red roan) | lagoon boss




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