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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 December 20, 2020 at 09:29:33 PM by D a c i a n a
 ~ she who walks the floors of hell, Shadows. They cloak her and conceal her from their ever prying eyes. She willingly followed Panzer from the Cove and to the Lagoon's shores. She had strode proudly before them, her neck arched and her tattered ears plastered against the muscles of her nape - daring and taunting them to step forth. They jostled and gawked at her, some sneered and even dared to step close enough that as she lunged at them, they scattered like cockroaches. A cackle lingered on her lips as she tossed her head into the air and pushed away from the crowd and deep into the Lagoon. She stands idle within the shadows, her hind hoof cocked beneath her hip as she relaxes lazily. Her heart aches as her thoughts wander to Xerxes, Solomon and her herd. She had done what she knew was best for them, to protect them from the Lagoon and now she would bide her time. She flicks her ashen tail across her spotted haunches and chases a few of the pesky flies from her flanks. Her tattered ears flick as a familiar call fills the still Lagoon air. Her heart immediately flutters to life. My King? She pushes herself though the shadows and makes her way towards him. Her large hooves push against the soft, spongy ground and propel her large body towards her lover. She can feel the excitement bubble up into her throat as her seeing eye falls on him once again. She slows before him, her muscles ripple beneath her spotted coat and her tangled mane cascades down her nape. Despite her circumstances, she is in perfect health. "My King," she breathes as the distance between them closes. She presses her breast against his own, her muzzle traces the line of shoulders until finally she wraps her neck around his withers. "It seems our fate is to be apart," she breathes "Despite our desire to be at each other's sides." queen consort of the cove Draft Mutt - Liver Chestnut Pintaloosa - 16.2 hh- Mare - Blind in one Eye |
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- comfort me with apples, for i am sick of love - By Solomon January 9, 2021 at 11:13:45 AM