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The BossGarmr |
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The MarauderPeyote |
The GeneralMarko |
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The ThievesJormungandrKhyber Kristjan Síhtríc Tribulation |
The AssociatesAziziAtticus Leukos Lucifer Salinger Thranduil |
The SoldiersKheldarVaingard Rosto |
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The TrinketsNone |
Boss's Decree"For every brother you bring to ourmidst, 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 OffspringNone |
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. |
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Posted on December 18, 2015 at 04:14:17 AM by ROUGARU
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He is not left to his own devises for long, not that he imagined he would be. It was one thing about stallions, whether a part of a bachelor band or rulers of their own territory, stallions tended to be quite territorial and no matter what, a stranger was not to be dismissed. Dials swivel to the side as the sound of hooves crashing through the underbrush alert him of another's approach. He had truly expected to see one of the stallions in the small gathered band break apart to investigate him first but I suppose here it doesn't matter who does the job as long as someone does it. Chocolate brown eyes focus on the stranger as his painted gold and white hide slides into view. He moves towards my beast with confidence and fearlessness but the broad grin on his face draws out and sense of tension in the muscles beneath my dragga's bronze and bistre hide. Respectfully as he is towards any stranger that prove themselves to be no threat to him, Rougaru dips his head in a gentle nod as the stallion speaks up, his voice alight with amusement. His words bring a deep throated chuckle to Rougaru's lips as the stallion of dappled mocha shakes his crown and cocks a single back hoof comfortably, "Psych, nice to meet you, I suppose its good to know that this isn't the only place out there for those of us who don't swing that way so to speak." he adds with a wolfish grin. Yes, only the gods knew he if there wasn't a Paradise out there he didn't know what he would do with himself. Though unlike some stallions who seemed to forever let the female gender remain on their brain, Rougaru did enjoy his time with the girls. Letting his mind wander back to the present he continues, "My name is Rougaru, unfortunately I don't think anyone has found a way to shorten it more but well, I suppose I am here to join the boy band... I take it the singers and rock star positions are already filled?" he asks with a lighthearted smirk, his own throaty chuckle rumbling from deep within once more.. sooty buckskin cream | mutt | 6yrs | stallion | loner |
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