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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.

wolf's teeth are near.







where wolf's ears are,
Ivar
wolf's teeth are near.



Ivar jerks his head to stare at her, his dark eyes narrow as laughter bubbles forth from her parted lips. The wolf bristles and seethes, ivory teeth appear from between parted jaws and saliva drips from his parted lips. Why is she laughing? Fenrir snarls. But Ivar waits, patiently for her laughing to subside, his tail whips across his haunches with a slap.


"I assure you woman, I have experience," he growls as dark eyes glisten as they hungrily consume every supple curve of body. "You will beg for me," he promises darkly as he slinks toward her, closing the distance, until there is just a sliver of light separating them. Her next words catch him momentarily by surprise, her instincts informed her of the better choice. Better? Him? Those words had never left the lips of anyone. His dark eyes watch her with suspicion. She is trying to get in our head, that is what women do," Fenrir growls.


Why did you come to me? A smirk touches his whiskered lips at her question. "I was bored, and you looked like a good time," he remarks as he reaches the across the sliver of space to briefly touch her supple skin. It lingers there for a moment before he retreats away, putting daylight between them. "What is my new trinkets name?" he asks as he turns to stare at her once more. His dark eyes glint in the fading later afternoon light, soon night would wash over the Lagoon.


Translation:


Ivar Speech
the voice of Fenrir

Icelandic - Smoky Black - Stallion - 14.3 hh
úlfur kappi of the lagoon

brother to Björn & Lagertha



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