Only crime and the criminal

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.

Only crime and the _criminal
Posted on June 20, 2014 at 01:41:35 AM by Felony

As the mare moves through the lagoon she is not alone. Wolfish eyes follow her; watching its prey and sizing up just how much it would take to bring her down. Like a shadow the beast drifts behind her; its scent too mixed with the muck around them and his steps attuned with hers to make him seem no more than a ghost. Even as she comes to stand along the edge of the large pool of water he hangs back, judging her and deciding just how to approach this situation.

Slowly he stalks from the shadows to reveal his brutish hide; his stride more lupine than equine as he takes his place beside her. It is there that he stands facing out at the water with his shoulder level with hers, his dirt covered flesh almost brushing hers. Ears pinned to lay beneath the tangled and knotted locks Felony�s gold eyes are hard and expressionless as he takes in the beautiful sight before him; not seeming to notice or care for its beauty or hers.

�Zhenya� he states, not bothering to ask as she is the only new scent here. The smell of Soljor still riddles her hide and Felony makes note that he will change that soon enough. Before long it will be his musk on that colorful skin of hers though whether she kept herself as filthy as the rest of the residence was up to her.

Turning his head towards her the stallion says no more. His expression states he is expecting her to say something; perhaps to rant and rave on why she has been treated as nothing but property that she now is. Felony does not know how she has been treated or handled before but one thing the stallion was sure of it was nothing like how the Lagoon handled its trinkets.

text & character by frost ; html by shiva

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SHE'S THE GIGGLE AT A FUNERAL - By ZHENYA June 20, 2014 at 06:04:08 PM
- Only crime and the _criminal - By Felony June 23, 2014 at 09:02:03 PM
  - she's the giggle at a funeral - By zhenya July 8, 2014 at 00:57:21 AM

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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