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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 September 30, 2016 at 08:04:41 AM by PSYCHEDELiC
“It is,” agreed Psychedelic, pulling up at the muddy bank of the freshwater pool, cream tail immediately flicking to stir away little gnats who managed to survive the godawful winter. His gaze slid away from Kasabian toward the surrounding Lagoon and deep toward the tree coverage he’d just meandered from. It was as if he could see the other islands and what few herds called them home. “If they’re not going to create more discord among themselves, we’re going to have to do it for them.” Psychedelic said with a smirk, turning his attention back to Kasabian. His ear twitched. How long had Evaline – Sunshine – been prisoner to the Lagoon? Long enough that her belly was well swollen now, back sagging, carrying the weight of what looked to be a promisingly healthy, large child. It was as if what few treatments of abuse he carried out hadn’t been enough, Psychedelic was sucking her soul from the inside too, by forcing a child upon her who’d take what little sustenance she was allowed. “Maybe she isn’t as important as we thought.” He said with a grunt, tail flicking in a soft swish at his hind. It wasn’t that Psychedelic had taken her because he aimed for something of importance, he’d done it more to be an annoyance to the Salem herd, but the idea he’d taken something the band stallion cared little for was an annoyance. “That’s the problem with these band stallions though, innit?” He commented, eyes rolling. “They like to collect their things and they don’t like when you touch their things, but some of their things don’t mean shit while others mean everything. How the hell am I supposed to know which one is going to piss them off more?” Psychedelic might have been pleased to carry the conversation but became acutely aware of a loud whinny which called to both himself and Kasabian. His ear flicked and he turned his head so he could get a look at the individual, seeing a lone stallion who was utterly unrecognizable. Psychedelic shot Kasabian a look. “What the hell do we have here?” He muttered, turning about to better face the stallion and eyeing him, pleased a moment after to see he wasn’t holding himself as if he meant to attack them. WE'RE THE VOICE, WE'RE THE VOICE, WE'RE THE VOICE IN YOUR HEAD |
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