The Lost Islands
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Lagoon

The Boss

Garmr

The Marauder

Peyote

The General

Marko

The Companions

None Druna None

The Thieves

Jormungandr
Khyber
Kristjan
Síhtríc
Tribulation

The Associates

Azizi
Atticus
Leukos
Lucifer
Salinger
Thranduil

The Soldiers

Kheldar
Vaingard
Rosto

The Trinkets

None

Boss's Decree

"For every brother you bring to our
midst, you may keep a trinket all to
yourself. She will not be sullied or traded, unless you deem otherwise. But should you bring a mare here without a new brother first, then I will consider her property of the Lagoon as a whole
and do with her as I see fit." - Garmr

The Offspring

None

Rules

• The Lagoon is where homeless stallions come to live as a brotherhood. Mares may not live here except as captives or companions for the Leaders.

• Soldiers keep mainly to fighting, Thieves keep mainly to raiding, and Associates may do both, neither, or act as diplomats. Members may issue their own battles and raids, but should generally consult the General, Marauder or Boss for permission.

• All major decisions are determined by vote, but the Boss maintains order within the Lagoon 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 Lagoon works on the Rules page.

• Upon election, the Boss can issue a rule for members to follow during their tenure. It is up to leadership to enforce.

everybody wants to rule the world

Is that any way to treat a guest? the girl says, feigning naivety and innocence - something Zhenya suspects she is far from. She knows the game this girl is playing. She, too, used to play the same game when she was her age. When she thought she was invincible, untouchable, with nothing to lose and everything to gain. Yes, she is quite familiar with how this game works, and she can't help but chuckle a little at the girl in front of her as she speaks. "You are no guest here." Zhenya says coolly, though her tone is still icy and full of poison. The mare speaks again, and Zhenya practically rolls her eyes at her. Stupid little filly, isn't she? The buckskin mare flicks her tail annoyedly against her hocks. "And what is it exactly that you seek, little girl?" She questions, bemused. This filly is either delusional or just enjoyed playing headgames. Either way, the older mare is in no mood to deal with her antics. She wants the stranger out of her home as soon as possible. If it means resorting to driving her off, then so be it. Zhenya is not above that kind of behavior, especially when it comes to protecting what is hers.

"Now, like I said, turn around and go back the way you came. We have no need for you here. Perhaps the Peak or one of the other Islands would better suit your... desires." Her dark eyes gleam wickedly in the low light of the Lagoon, a fire burning deep within them that says take another step closer and I'll wipe that smug fucking smirk right off your pretty little face. She can feel her anger, her annoyance, bubbling over more and more with each passing second, but she keeps herself in check, not wanting to lash out unless it becomes a last resort. Perhaps, if she got lucky, Rade or Felony would show up and escort the girl out. Perhaps then she would realize just how serious the painted mare's warnings were.

Giving another flick of her knotted tail, Zhenya continues to stare down the younger mare in the hopes she will get the hint and leave. It sure would make things a hell of a lot easier on the both of them if she did.

-----Zhenya
--------------------six. buckskin tobiano. 15'3
--------------------lagoon. mother of mikhail. pippa.


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