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.

a haunting shadow

Meltable
Melisma

The movement caught her eyes, and the midnight mare turned her head just as he spoke her name. Just like a dream, Cain materialized from the shadows and approached. A flood of emotions swamps the mother; relief, sorrow, happiness and…. Protectiveness. Though she knew without a doubt, or even a thought, that Cain was not capable of hurting a child, much less his own, it was still in her to shelter away the freshly born babe. Her ears flick atop her head in uncertainty, afraid to believe her own eyes that he was here.


“Cain…. Can that really be you?” she whispered, slowly extending her neck to offer her nose towards him. To drink in the musk of his scent that she had thought of often. He mirrored her efforts, drinking in her scent as well as their child. Immediately he took on the stance of a proud parent, while she continued to struggle to stand at all. Somehow, it still brought a smile to her lips as he praised her. A warmth settling in her as he seemed pleased with their child.


As the stallion spoke of her freedom, Melisma finally broke free from her happy haze. Reality grasping her in it’s firm hold. “We must wait.” Melisma said reluctantly, her ears folding back in her sorrow. She wanted nothing more than to follow him right now, back into the confines of their sand filled home. To be away from this nightmare, and enjoy their child in the short while she was that. “Though I am proud of our daughter for being healthy and strong, my body was not ready to deliver her size.” Melisma said reluctantly, dropping her head so that she could brush her lips across the still damp rump of their daughter. “She will be ready before I will.”


Melisma fell quiet a few moments, her heart thundering in her chest as it felt as if it would shatter. But again, finding strength she did not know she had, the dark mare turned her green gaze to Cain. “When our child is strong enough, I want you to take her home. I do not want her to have any memory of this evil place.” She knew a mare of the herd would be capable of taking care of the red filly until she could some day join them again.
TB Mutt - Ee aa - 16hh - desert
Felony x Zimri



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