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The BossGarmr |
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The MarauderPeyote |
The GeneralMarko |
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The Companions |
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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 November 16, 2019 at 07:30:27 PM by Cherokee
The Red roan brindle mare wasn't defeated just exhausted it was the only reason this bastard had been succesful. And if he thinks she fears him, she does not, she does not shake she does not cry only has more determination in her eye. Blood dripped from her neck where he had bitten her. Her pelt quivering every now and then from the itching that followed. At least the flies were asleep for the season. She follows him knowing she had no choice right now, too exhausted to protest it. Her ears still flat back as she stops beside him but a safe distance that he'd have to move if he wanted to touch her. She snorts as she shakes her head trying to get the itch of the wound on her neck. She had bitten him of course and she had tasted his flesh. She'd fight him when she was rested. Cherokee:.:Mare:.:10:.:15HH:.:Red roan Brindle:.:Katie |
