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.

First Breath After A Coma





I would honestly love you now,
But I would lovingly let you down.




The skepticism seems to leave the dark stallion's eyes as Jabari stiffens up in an attempt to look more stony and inflate his size. Ivar grumbles as he speaks, but Jabari can appreciate the direct tone he takes. The painted stallion bobs his head in acknowledgement when Ivar admits that he's a thief. Jabari swallows hard then, feeling in over his head, but watches Ivar with a straight face nonetheless. "Jabari." He says, when asked about his name.

The painted son of Shamwari snorts once and lets his gaze wander into the trees and the mud in the distance. Several other bachelors mingled about, but the activity seemed quiet lately. There were no planned raids, no herd stallions on the list to harass. Jabari briefly wondered if this made Cullen's men feel more restless. Perhaps this is when others stray, and find their own trouble to cause.

The dark stallion offers Jabari his name and he commits it to memory. "So what brings you here, to the Lagoon?" Jabari asks, his red ear lobes flicking forward at the top of his skull. "Do you know Cullen well?"



J A B A R I

Stallion | Brienne x Shamwari | Chesnut Overo | 15.2 h| Photo © Carina Mailwald | © Vinyl
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