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Lagoon
The Boss Garmr
The Marauder Peyote		The General Marko

The Companions
None	Druna	None

The Thieves Jormungandr Khyber Kristjan S�htr�c 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.

as love and it's decisive pain (BLOCK)
Posted on July 21, 2022 at 04:48:45 PM by orphiel

KNOW THAT I WOULD GLADLY BE
the icarus to your certainty

Quiet fell over the Lagoon, but Orphiel didn�t mind much. He had never been quite the socialite and learned early on how to entertain himself in the silence. These days were different from the quiet days of the Prairie when he was a young colt, separated from his mother, his herd, and too afraid to approach others and see if they would allow him near or drive him off. It wasn�t aching, familiar loneliness that plagued him now but a pain that stung deep in his heart, a knife blade buried there that twisted any time he let his thoughts wander to what he�d had and could never have again.

It was there, by himself, that Orphiel was first alerted of the sudden splashes and crackling of brush and twigs. His head jerked upward, thick brown hair snapping back in the movement and he took a few uncertain steps forward, his body ready to move and run from (or with) whoever it was that was suddenly running through the Lagoon. Ears perked, body alert, Orphiel peered through the trees and took note of a brown stallion crashing through them and coming to a sudden stop. He lowered his head and turned the direction a little more so he could peer more closely�

He didn�t recognize the stallion, though that wasn�t too much of a surprise. Orphiel liked to stick to himself mostly and wasn�t exactly a great team-player when it came to the Lagoon.

If he�d had time to take note of the colt�s emotional state it might�ve prodded him to drop his guard, rumble a greeting and mosey out of the shadows to see if he could possibly help. He�d come into the Lagoon much the same way and when Frey (now General) had been there to welcome him into this place it had felt like a reprieve from all the sadness he�d himself had faced.

However, before Orphiel could make himself push from the shadows and greet the wayward stallion, a familiar silver-haired mare charged toward him and was apparently attempting to drive him out. Orphiel�s ears turned back and he snorted, picking up his hooves as he charged quickly through the trees and into the clearing. He went for her, the mare who had a grudge against the Lagoon (not that Orphiel knew the details of why, only that as a bachelor if he stood aside and let her take one of their own he had to imagine the Boss, General, and Marauder wouldn�t be too happy with him) with teeth and hooves, physically wanting to shove her away from her path of taking the stallion from them. He didn�t care what wounds he suffered for it, getting as close to her as he was. Let her teeth pinch and tug at his skin. Let her hooves hit his coat and bruise his muscles. He�d try and get his own hits in, try and feel like he was a part of something here in the Lagoon when, really, he felt just as much of a ghost as he had his entire life.

�Get out of here!� He snapped angrily toward her, his ears laced back and eyes wild, �He�s not going anywhere with you.�

a lagoon bachelor
raziel x dahlia. five years-old. stallion.
cremello dun (star, dark dorsal stripe, leg barrings).

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chin up & we�ll drown a little slower - By Frey July 21, 2022 at 10:13:30 PM

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Lagoon

The Boss

The Marauder

The General

The Companions

The Thieves

The Associates

The Soldiers

The Trinkets

Boss's Decree

The Offspring

Rules