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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.

the duller the knife, the longer it takes



Jaxon
The duller the knife, the longer it takes

Anne.. Her scent wafts on the breeze, it mixes with the fresh scent of blood. A worried nicker escapes his opened maw, and he quickens the last few steps to her side. Relief floods him, not only was she okay, their foal had made its appearance. Daddy-o The word felt strange as it mulled around in his head... Him, a father? Before coming here, he had never thought he had been worthy of rearing a child, yet here he is. Jax, your being a wuss. The voice chuckles.


"Anne, she is perfect. He turns his gaze to her, concern in his words. "Are you okay?" He questions her as he bumps his whiskered muzzle against her shoulder and breathes in her sweet scent."Have you chosen a name for our girl?" The word OUR felt peculiar on his tongue, but he knew that he would become accustomed to it. His dark gaze shifts to the bundle of spindly legs and splotched sooty black coat, she was perfect... and sassy like her mother.


In this moment he remembers his responsibility to her... to the both of them. His attention focuses on his daughter.


Jaxon reaches his dark whiskered muzzle closer to her, their first introduction.

Nokota x Morgan - Sooty Dark Bay - 15.3 hh - 10 years - Lagoon
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ooc: sorry for the wait <3

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