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.

a haunting shadow

Meltable
Melisma

Even thinking of separating from her child was enough to shred the mother into pieces; to leave her tattered heart like paper on the wind. But she had to be strong, she had to make sacrifice, and she knew it was better to be separated for a little while, than to selfishly keep the filly here. Cain did not seem so convinced, and she brings her green eyes back to him. Need? As in he could not live without her kind of need? Melisma feels tears sting her eyes, but she blinks them away before they can slide down her face. It was a ridiculous notion to think he meant it that far. But in the moment, Melisma felt as if she could not breath without him. That Cain was something she needed to survive, as much as the grass she stood on.


“She needs a name.” Melisma choked out, having to clear her throat. She knew it was a change of subject without facing the true reasoning behind her tears. “I hope you don’t mind, but I’ve always liked the sound of Phoebe.” the dark mare suggested. As if agreeing with the name, the young filly pulled away from nursing. She had a stunning white face, and one blue eye and the other brown. She turned her gaze onto her father, perking her little ears. Her pink lips covered in a milk mustache, she gave a little sharp squeal, her voice becoming stronger every minute that passed.


A smile again lit Melisma’s face, that warmth returning she had felt before. Only this time it intensified with Cain here with them. The mare felt whole. She felt complete. “I know I do not share often…” Melisma began, struggling to find the right words. “But I want you to know, when you found me that night, you changed my world, Cain. You made it better in a way that only you are capable. And now you have given me a child. I owe you everything and I…. I not only give you my loyalty, but I…. I give you my entire heart. I…. I love you. With everything that I am.” Melisma confessed as she looked to the black and white stallion, love glimmering in her green gaze.
TB Mutt - Ee aa - 16hh - desert
Felony x Zimri



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