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The BossGarmr |
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The MarauderPeyote |
The GeneralMarko |
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The ThievesJormungandrKhyber Kristjan Síhtríc Tribulation |
The AssociatesAziziAtticus Leukos Lucifer Salinger Thranduil |
The SoldiersKheldarVaingard Rosto |
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The TrinketsNone |
Boss's Decree"For every brother you bring to ourmidst, 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 OffspringNone |
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. |
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Posted on August 11, 2016 at 05:02:30 PM by PSYCHEDELiC
Kendry bumped his muzzle lightly to Psychedlic’s shoulder but, being practically half-asleep still, Psychedelic didn’t have his bearings to properly prepare for the impact. His weight shifted quickly to the opposite side from whence he’d been tapped to catch himself before he stumbled and he offered a surprised grunt but caught himself before he looked too much a fool. He blinked rapidly and turned his eyes toward Kendry, processing what he’d said. Another grunt and a quick smile followed the words. “Heh,” he muttered, yawning again, “Good, I can use all the help I can get in that department.” He licked at his lips and tasted the residual bittersweet taste of the few bits of grass he’d chewed on the way over here. “Remind me to have you guys accompany me any time I meet a young girl. Maybe it won’t be so creepy if I don’t look like an old hag.” Psychedelic wasn’t exactly old but, compared to these two, he definitely was. Particularly the black, now that he was thinking about his age. Psychedelic studied him – Diamant, he’d named himself – and considered how young he was. He was so damn tall, Psychedelic was having a hard time pinning it down. “Hah hah hah. You’re a riot, Kendry.” Psychedelic flicked his sleepy gaze to his brother, but there was no actual sign of irritability at his jest. In fact, there was a bit of a grin before he hid it away and looked back at Diamant. Maybe Kasabian had been recruiting? Since Kendry had asked the question Psychedelic was thinking of, the smaller, older stallion instead stayed quiet and waited for Diamant to answer. WE'RE THE VOICE, WE'RE THE VOICE, WE'RE THE VOICE IN YOUR HEAD |
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- my heart is filled with burning - By DIAMANT August 20, 2016 at 01:58:43 PM
- [x] - By Diamant October 21, 2016 at 11:10:10 AM