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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.

Sing Me A Sweet Sweet Song

Sing Me A Sweet Sweet Song


Zimri let her daughter come in close to the fallen stallion, her eyes alert and trained on the man. Nightmares of what could happen if that beast still had control played about her mind. Hooves falling on an innocent form, Rachanna's screams would pierce the air. Still she stood, hoping against fate that something was different and her daughter was safe as the filly pressed anxiously against the stallion's neck. When Ruger's eyes finally opened, she met and held them with her own, searching them for something that would show her the truth. Anything that would give her something solid to grasp on to. A small smile stretched for a moment on her lips. She remembered him defending them against strangers, lipping at the filly's mane in jest. They had happened, and those memories were real. It would be hard to take those away from her.

Ruger shifted to stand. Both women moved to try to support him, Zimri cringing in pain and Rachanna almost too small to be of any help. He growled at the filly, sending her shyly to her mother's side. She looked between her mother and father, trying to figure out what had happened. Attempting a smile, she snorted, the sound unsure. "Of course you are fine. With MY blood in your veins." Once more she looked between them, hoping what she had said was right.

The mare looked down at the stallion's shadow and smiled. Her nose ran gently on the filly's. She looked back at Ruger, cringing away from his touch for only a second before he brushed upon the uninjured skin. The softness of his touch warmed her, soothing her wounds in only a way mental comfort could. Needing some form of show that something other than a nightmare existed she shifted, pressing her face against his chest, ignoring the pain biting at her wounds. The tones in his voice scared her almost as much as the violence she had witnessed

"Don't let him win." She countered softly. It was a promise to Ruger as much as it was asking him to do the same


Zimri
And It Will Just Be a Lullaby
♥dante


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