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


Felony stands still as she comes closer; pressing her painted body along his. He had truly expected her to leave or to send him away after what had just happened but this time seemed totally different for the mare. Though he already watched her, his name leaving her lips draws his ears forward as he reaches out his muzzle to lightly bump at hers. What was it that he could see in her eyes? It was a strange look that he had never seen before and it made him curious and he nearly asked her upon it when she spoke again, dragging his thoughts away.


"Busy." he replied simply, not sure how else to answer. Felony had never been asked that question before that he could remember and thus wasn't quite sure how to respond. Maybe she was asking more than that; about his leg or how his status still held amongst his brother's as his health declined. For a moment, Felony wondered if she still looked at him as a business deal and he nearly asked her; questioned her for the reason she would question him in such a manner. But the way she had looked at him only moments ago left him quiet to his insecurities that Felony didn't even realize he had.


He cared for her. She was a weakness.


The brute had not once allowed himself to think such things but now he could no longer deny it. Even though he had felt something for Alex and his temper would have been set afire should someone have taken her from him; she would have still understood the business deals of his world. Though that did not mean she would have not have been mad if she traded her away but she would have eventually gotten over it. Felony did not care if Zhenya understood or would have gotten over it; he simply just would not allow her to be taken away so long as he could physically keep her at his side. The question was; what would happen when he couldn't?


"Zhenya...." he started but then paused, a light frown crossing his face as an emotion flickered through his eyes but he quickly chased it away before she could possibly understand what he might be feeling. "My health will not last me much longer." he admitted, his tone cold as he reguarded himself as a disappointment. "Would you like me to look into a new home for you? I am not sure how much longer after that my brother's will allow me to keep my rank. I would no longer be able to give you a secure home as was our deal."


Though he said it with a detached tone, each word that escaped his ebony lips was forced. Felony did not want her to go, did not want her to leave to be with another stallion. She was the one solid thing in his life that he knew would be waiting on him when he returned home. Zhenya so far had not held it against him for his nature nor how he treated women. She was loyal and suddenly Felony reached out to gently brush his nose against her neck in what would be perceived as an affectionate touch. "I want whats best for you." he whispered against her neck, surprised at his own words but not ashamed of them as they were nothing but the pure raw truth.




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