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.
peace & trust can win the day
Posted on July 2, 2022 at 08:19:38 AM by thor


Thor is curious, his gaze bright with an ever so slight glimmer. Mischief, maybe. Young boys are filled with mischief. Young boys would always be filled with mischief. At his rear, a fluffy tail flickers. It’s enough to give him away– burning brightly with curiosity. He needs to know. He needs to know all of the things, all of the time. Maybe that’s why Thor tired his father as he did. No matter! It wasn’t Frey that he would pester on this day, at least not right now.

Huh? the stranger’s dismayed question comes. At once, a flicker crosses Thor’s gaze. His ears tip backwards, and something comes across his expression– he’s offended. He’s offended that this alleged adult doesn’t immediately know what he means, what he asks, what he wants. How could he not know? It’s frustration, mixed with that offense. A few big feelings for a little guy, really.

But at least the man would eventually get with the fucking program, or whatever dad said when he was frustrated. The colt draws to his height as best he can, not letting the confidence slip. Maybe that confidence would get him into trouble one of these days, but not today. Certainly not today… right? A smile replaces the frustration when he’s questioned back. Still a glint in his eye, Thor realizes that he may even have the upper hand here. This is his home. He can relax.

“Well yeah,” his tone is incredulous. “You don’t live here,” at least as far as Thor knew, and he figured he knew pretty well. Another flicker of his fluffy tail, his gaze intent on the strange man. Right, manners… shoot, the manners. “I’m Thor.” Confidence from the colt, especially as he says his own name. Smile. He should smile. Right, he’d let a smile come back over his features. Damn he was good at this talking to strangers thing!

calming the tides of war
weanling. sooty blue roan. sporthorse mix. frey x bellona.



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