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.

hear me R O A R

léon

Léon was young and innocent. He didn’t know what sex was. He looked up at the other stallion with big, wide, curious amber eyes as Psych struggled with how to answer the question. He knew the answer had to be something cool if it made someone shift about that strangely. Then Psych completely dodged the question and Léon’s expectant face fell.

“Oh, ok then,” He said. Maybe if he could find his dad - and actually get to have a full conversation - he could ask him. Or his mother. She had to be somewhere right? He sighed. “Well, nice to meet you, Psych. I — have some things to do.” He smiled. “I’ll see ya around, right?”

Fatalé had told Léon not to follow her. He hadn’t. But that didn’t mean he couldn’t look for her. His dad had to know where she went. Even if she didn’t, he was certain he could find someone who did. It just might mean leaving the Lagoon for a bit. No one cared though.

colt / yearling / red roan / arabian mix / 14.3hh wfg / the Lagoon
photo by Tarique Sani | character by blushie 2014 and on


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