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.

They're Catching Onto Us





They said we'd burn so bright.
We burn this city and go.






Paradiso was just beginning to cool off when Argento's witty tongue lead him to say something that made his blood boil all over again. The young stallion didn't hide his distaste for the other stallion's assumptions about him. His sooty-colored ears lay flat against his poll and he began to paw again. "You don't know anything about me." He said, followed by a snort. "Or anything about why I'm here." He flicked his tail roughly over his hocks and turned to leave, fuming on his shaky limbs. Who was this guy anyway? And who the hell would have such a cheery disposition after being in this hell hole alone for such a great length of time, Paradiso wondered. He must be mad, was the only conclusion he came up with.

It was unlike Paradiso to be so testy, sensitive and emotional. But this was an emotional time, after all, and the place where all those feelings of ill will stemmed from. It felt a little surreal to be here in the flesh. Nevertheless, the acting out and all the sort, was so uncharacteristic of the usually laid back, young stallion. But Argento kept talking (he certainly seems to like to talk) and Paradiso stopped walking away. Gent mentioned the Peak and his family there, which seemed equally strange and befuddling to Paradiso. Weren't the Peak and the Lagoon herds supposed to be sworn enemies? Maybe Argento was just a chronic liar. Maybe this was a set up.

The spotted stallion cocks his head to one side, one icy blue eye looking back at the stallion as he weighed his invitation. Argento seemed hopeful, if not eager, for the company. Paradiso didn't understand him. He couldn't get a good read on the fellow. But what did he have to lose, really? The only other place he had to go was home to the Prairie, and he wasn't ready to face his brother yet. "You know, my mother almost died here. Not that long ago." He said, the words pouring out of his lips like spit. "It was terrible, what was done to her. She was held here against her will. She'll never be the same. Nor will my family." He said, his jaw clenching as he swallowed hard. "That's why I'm here. I had to see this despicable place for myself to understand. " In that moment, he didn't care if revealing this information made him vulnerable. He was angry. He was tired. He was lost and he was hurt.

And he hated it here.




Paradiso
Stallion | Evaline x Valentine | Smokey black pintaloosa | 15 hh | Photo © Carina Mailwald | © Vinyl
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