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.

bite me



He didn't know how to read the emotions in her intelligent green eyes as she looked at him. Was she upset that he wouldn't take no for an answer? Was she surprised that he would need her? The dark mare had no idea how important she had come to mean to Cain. Each of his mares was special in their own way and Melisma was one of the strongest. She stood out in a way that he felt something missing every day when he was in the Desert and she wasn't there. He needed to know she was home and safe with their child. The stallion refused to have it any other way.

She barely seemed to manage words as she said the foal needed a name and he dipped his head in agreement, his soft gaze once more falling on the chestnut filly. She gave her suggestion, Phoebe, and he met her gaze again with an approving smile. "Phoebe....I like that." Lowering his head, he reached out his muzzle toward the foal. "Welcome to the world, Phoebe." As the filly turned her head toward them, Cain took in her two toned eyes with a surprised inhale. Where did the blue eye come from? He had brown eyes and Melisma had green. Perhaps a distant relative? Either way, she was gorgeous and he was already in love. When she squealed, he chuckled lightly, his eyes twinkling with joy as he watched her.

When Melisma spoke again, Cain turned his full attention on her. He could tell by how carefulyl she was selecting her words that it took a lot for her to say what she was saying so he paid extra close attention. His lips tugged into a smile that lit up his whole face as she told him how he changed her world. At least he was doing something right. She said she owed him and he shook his head. "No, dear Melisma, it is you that is owed. You were the one to carry and birth Phoebe. She is your gift to the world....your gift to me. I couldn't be more honored." When she said she loved him, he felt his own heart stop beating for a moment. He'd never been told those words before. In fact, they were still a little foreign to him. He'd only admitted the feelings aloud to one mare and it wasn't so long ago, either. His gaze met hers, searching her expression fondly before he took a breath and spoke.

"I know you don't know a lot about my beginnings in life. I just want you to know that your feelings are not taken lightly and I cherish the very thought of holding anything so precious as your heart. Love is a feeling I haven't known until more recently in life and it's still something I find hard to understand. I care about you deeply and you are the first to ever admit such feelings for me. It is a light inside me unlike anything I've ever known and I plan to make sure you never regret ever feeling such a way." His gaze continued to search hers, wanting to make sure she wasn't upset if he couldn't bring himself to say it back, at least not yet. He knew Melisma meant so much to him, but the word felt heavy in his chest, something he needed to be very sure of before he could bring his lips to speak it again.


Cain_stallion_7yo_Gypsy Vanner Mutt_16.3hh_black and white tobiano coat_white mane & tail_dark brown eyes_bound to none_Salem Desert

Father to: Akello(x Vihaan), Legolas(x Geneva), Paisley(x Primrose), Carbon(x Geneva), Zena(x Zubeia), Twinge(x Harlequin), Vulcan-adopted (x Berit), Enoch(x Berit), Ahimsa(x Vihaan), Sinai (x Berit), RouLette, (x Harlequin), and Phoebe (x Melisma)

photo by Mark Barrett @ YouTube ("Latcho's Tamborine")



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