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.

And it's up to us to figure out the rest






There is no love, just appetite.
And its consequences keep you up at night.



A wicked smile remains plastered across his dark lips as he watches the other stallion begin to settle. It's clear that Psych doesn't know what to make of him, but the awkward, jovial response was enough to at least deescalate the situation rather than the other option. Green eyes watched him intently in this moment, looking for any further signs of distrust or uncertainty. He seems to let up over the span of a few minutes, and Kasabian listens as he mentions Felony. The paint brute was here when Kasabian was here last, but he definitely wasn't no boss. He certainly had a knack for barking orders though. It was because of Felony that Kasabian met his half-brother, Shamwari. It was the trip he'd sent them on to Salem that sparked their relationship. It was that trip, and that awkward run-in with Gabbar, that led him to take Shamwari with him to the mainlands. That's where he figured out they were brothers. That's how he knew Evaline was still alive.

"Yeah, that sounds like the Felony I know." The buckskin stallion said with a gentle flick of his tail. "Who made that guy boss? Jesus."

Maybe the isolation did have an effect on Kasabian. He had been so driven by social interaction in his younger years. Maybe because he was starved for it by his mother. Or maybe he just wanted to impress someone, not unlike how he tried so fruitlessly to do so with his mother. But he hated being alone. Until lately, he guessed. Nevertheless, he makes note of the silent confusion that spans between him at the mention of this being the reason he had responded so defensively. Psych, though curious, seemed to have his own personal issues and idiosyncrasies going on in there.

"Yeah, I wandered for a bit too before ending up back here." Kasabian said, bobbing his head quickly to rid a few knotted strands of his forelock from his view. "Why'd you come back?"

But before Kasabian could listen for his answer, Psych wanted to talk more about him. The buckskin stallion rolled his eyes, if only internally. He should have expected that the others here would want to know what he had in store for them. He had just walked in here and been given the position of top dog. He didn't have to earn it. Maybe he was just in the right place at the right time. Or maybe he would have fought for it had he found the Lagoon in a different condition. Not like Psych needed to know any of this.

"I have no grand schemes planned to change this place. It was dead when I found it. I figured I'd just bring it back to life." Kasabian said curtly. "Speaking of, so what do you want to do? I could use some help getting this place moving again, and maybe making a name for ourselves with the mindless bandies on the other islands."

KASABiAN
13 | Buckskin | Stallion | Arabian X Thoroughbred X Mustang X Halflinger | 16. 1 | © Vinyl







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