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.

Only crime and the criminal



Things were stirring uncomfortably inside the stallion and he wasn’t sure whether he liked it or not. So instead of giving her an actual response he just gave a nod of his head and cast his gaze out and refused to look at her while he tried to decipher just what he was feeling. It was different from Alex and even though he didn’t know what those emotions were either he had at least seen them coming as they had slowly grown on him. Zhenya had not lived her long; had not spent much time with him and already he could feel something he couldn’t explain. With a low snort and a swish of his tail as if he could chase it off like a pesky fly he finally turned his gaze back over to the painted mare.




“I don’t think you have anything to thank me for, Zhenya.” He said; his voice low and rumbling. Maybe she did and it was some part of her life he didn’t know about that made her seemingly grateful to him. But Felony did not believe he deserved it and so would not take her gratitude until he understood it and believed in it and that it wasn’t just another mask a mare could play to try and make him soft.




Turning his face away from her and in the direction of the Falls he slowly took a few steps from her before pausing to swing his head around so he could peer at her again. “Come with me?” he asked; too restless to stay here any longer.

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