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

Felony


He was angry.


Felony stalked through the Lagoon with his ears pinned and his matted ebony tail snapping at his sides while the muck sucked at his legs. He had pratrolled this land multiple times now, looking for any that dared cross the lines again but so far had not found such. Perhaps it was only one who was so foolish but he did not think so. Other scents had drifted through his home that he had not recognized but had thought the men would surely take care of what was theirs as well.


Evidently not.


A call pieces the silence of his home and the noise within Felony's chaotic mind but he does not answer. Raising his head he flicked his ears forward briefly before they bury beneath the tangled tendles along his poll. Ebony nares flare enough to drag in the ragged scent of the musty forest and his anger burns darker. Why was a Forest dweller here yet again? Were they all as dull as their pale leader?


Moving again he stalks closer to his prey and before they are able to see him as he walks among the shadows; Felony studies them. The mare is large and well built while carrying herself with a sense of pride. He did not smell fear from her and those eyes; they looked determined and without hesitation. The filly she seemed currently occupied with was tired but the Forest was a long journey. She had done well to make it.


The colt was the last to earn his attention but Felony studied the boy the longest. When he was done assessing the small family the stallion finally emerged from the shadows like the predator he is. "Welcome to the Lagoon." He says but his tone is dark and not too friendly as he comes to stand before them, his eyes remaining upon the mother he presumed she was. "Have you come to make up for your pale brute's mistakes?" He was not interested in apologies, Felony was interested in business.



stallion | bay tobiano | 15.3hhs | marauder of the lagoon
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