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.

those black wings

Beschea

C R O W


Crow was shocked when she turned to look at him the devilish gleam that shown in his eyes and the way he pinned his ears. One ear flicking forward in confusion, Crow just stood there until she felt the young man's teeth pinch at the flesh upon her rump. A squeal erupted from her lips and instantly she sent her hind hooves flying in an uncoordinated and startled kick. Lunging forward her petite legs carried her quickly out towards the water before she turned away at the shoreline, a loud snort escaping her flared nostrils. Crow ran along the water's edge but never once dared to touch the salty liquid. For the first time in a long time the whites around her nearly black eyes shown and she tossed her head before she put on a burst of speed.


The black filly managed to get around the roan brute and for awhile she lead him on a chase through the thick vegetation of the jungle. But no matter how hard she tried to get away from him the pest seemed determined and before long, Crow found herself back onto the sandy beach. Froth had formed on her dark coat along her neck and between her legs from exertion and stress. So when she reaches the water's edge, Crow gives it her last effort.


Wheeling around to face the brute, Crow pinned her ears and let another squeal escape her ebony lips. Rage filled the noise along with desperation as she raised up onto her hind legs and lashed out wildly. As gravity pulled her back down, Crow snaked out her head and dove towards Leon in the attempts to bite anywhere on him that she could get. Lunging forward, she aimed to collide chests with him as her teeth still sought his roan flesh but with his continued efforts and her exhaustion Crow was finally forced to give up.


Turning away, the black filly stepped into the gentle lapping waves just as the sun was starting to rise. She had been chased all night until Crow had given up and waded into the sea. A loud snort escaped her flared nostrils, her hesitation making progress slow as fear raked through her and made her flesh tremble with almost a mind boggling panic. But still he pressed on and she was given no choice and flung herself into the water.


The swim helped to cool down her nearly overheated body and when she pulled herself up onto the Crossing shore, Crow felt on the verge of collapse. Her black eyes were hooded from her heavy eyelids as they looked to the sun that was now well situated into the sky. Much time had passed since he had first began his chase and even now he was relentless and pushed her own. With weary legs she remained at a walk; no longer able to carry herself any faster. It was only at the heavy smell of musk did she give pause but with that finally push Crow finally became something else; Lagoon property.


The land was like nothing she had ever seen before with the mud sucking at her legs and the heavy canopy overhead. The smells made her nose pinch in disgust and several times she tried to snort it out only to draw it back in with the next breath. But when the brute stopped pushing, Crow no longer cared and collapsed down into the mud to sleep.


ooc: Blushie has read this post and approved so anything that might be considered powerplaying she has agreed too

female // mutt // fifteen.one // two // black [EE/aa] // frost
chavez x aster
html made by Riley for Frost's use only.


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