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.

I stand alone

Zalika
mare | mustang x arabian | red roan | 15.1
HammerheadxAvasha

It didn't take long for Felony to make his appearance. His dark figure appeared in the dark space beside Scythe, who regarded the other male with a simple nod in his direction before looking over his shoulder at Zalika who met his searching eyes. "Mother," Scythe simply says, his way of parting as he turns back around and heads deeper into the lagoon, his shape seeming to slink through the shadows. Zali sighed, knowing Scy would never get over the fact that Felony did not accept him as his child.

But that was a matter to handle on another day. Turning her eyes back to Felony they wander his own frame in interest. He seemed well enough to her, but that was only judging his outer appearance. Who knew what all was going on under that skin of his.

"A son," she softly says, turning her eyes downwards to the colt that had finished his meal and was swaying from side to side on unsteady legs, his own eyes doing their searching and then finally landing on the dark shape in front of them. Arsen takes a step forward, and then another whilst Zalika slowly shadows his every move, holding back a tad when his legs carry him to the thing of his interest which is Felony.

Tilting his head up, Arsen stares up in wonder at the golden orbs on this thing. Zalika hovers, ready to step in if Felony did not take to his son's curiosity and prodding, seeing now that the boy was sniffing at the painted beast's shoulder.

"Arsen," she chides softly, but he ignores her. Sighing, she lifts her head to look her stallion in the eye. This is probably the closest they had been in a long time, and oddly she missed the warmth from his skin. "How are you Felony? Haven't seen you much." Well simple conversation is a start.

In her mind, standing here with him and their child, it seemed like a messed up dream. They were a very odd family, with little to no affection, but as she studies the situation more and more she can't help what she feels.

She actually missed him. She missed bickering with him, and teasing him, only to have him return it to her ten times worse. Gosh, she had messed up big time.


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text & character by meggieboo ; html by shiva


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