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Lagoon
The Boss Garmr
The Marauder Peyote		The General Marko

The Companions
None	Druna	None

The Thieves Jormungandr Khyber Kristjan S�htr�c 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.

wolf's teeth are near.
Posted on November 30, 2019 at 09:43:35 PM by �var

where wolf's ears are,

�var

wolf's teeth are near.

The adrenaline in his body still courses through his veins, his inky black hide quivers. She had put up the fight that Fenrir had hoped she would. Fenrir's jowls part in a wolfish sneer, his hunger was satisfied, for now. It is a hunger that is only satisfied with blood and carnage, it is a primal hunger that consumes him.

A movement within the shadows draws Ivar's attention, his dark eyes glint as a tawny man strides towards them. He strides with the confidence of a leader, of a Boss. Ivar eyes the man with dark eyes, he takes notice of his swagger, the confidence in his step, and myriad of scars marring his tawny colored hide. This was a man worth following, not no sissy or coward, a man of blood and carnage.

Dark eyes flick to Cherokee, before he speaks to the Boss, to insure she hadn't try a disappearing act. Content she is still behind him, he returns his dark eyes to meet those of the man before him. "I am Ivar, son of D�gun." he says with a nod of his thick head. "I come looking for a brotherhood. Is this such a place?" he asks of the tawny colored man.

His brother had told him of a place where the brothers all came together, he assumes, that this is such a place. He waits for the mans introduction before proposing his gift to his brothers. His dark eyes coldly look upon Cherokee, he had planned for her to come her unscathed, but she had quickly changed his mind with all of her protesting.

Translation:
Ivar Speech
the voice of Fenrir

Icelandic - Smoky Black - EE aa nCr - Stallion - 14.2 hh - D�gun x Unknown

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The Wild West - By Cherokee November 30, 2019 at 09:54:57 PM

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Lagoon

The Boss

The Marauder

The General

The Companions

The Thieves

The Associates

The Soldiers

The Trinkets

Boss's Decree

The Offspring

Rules