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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 February 27, 2021 at 04:23:08 AM by Chronos
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It was obvious from the puzzlement in the dark mare's eyes that he'd thrown her for a loop with his words. He knew what others thought of him, what she thought of him. They thought he would just be a toy, something to play with for a little while then toss back when they were done indulging his fantasies. They had another thing coming, as she would soon find out. Meanwhile, he is studying the dance between the two older horses, watching them subtly flirt and insult each other like it was going out of style. Even when she lunged at the stallion, he almost seemed to enjoy it. Chronos tilted his head at their behavior, though he hid all thoughts behind a neutral mask. His lips twitched when the stallion threw in his own quip though, teasing the mare about smelling of other men. He had to admit; it was a good one. He wasn't sure how he felt about being thrown into the middle of this dance, however. Being around mares in general was new for him. Before the Lagoon, he'd only been around his mother and other foals he came across. Of course, he wasn't about to let others know that. The spotted stallion took everything in stride, circling them both when the mare was near Chronos, even caressing them both with his tail, like this was some kind of threesome. Chronos scowled at the thought. The stallion stopped on the other side of her, boxing her in effectively before he told her she needed to think about who she was dealing with. His head tilted again, gaze meeting the stallion's again in curiosity this time. He had a feeling the other male was hinting at something, whether it was to stay away from himself or the marwari, Chronos had yet to figure out. But there was definitely some kind of warning there. He could see the mare was losing her patience with him, but he only took more pleasure in it the more annoyed she grew. It was time she figured out he wasn't her ally here, not unless there was something in it for him. It was obvious she was using him, using both of them, probably. And he wasn't about to play her little toy, not without using her a little himself. If she thougth she could manipulate him strictly on his manhood, she would be sorely mistaken. He was no hormone crazed colt looking for a quick fix. Females held an interest for him, but not in the department of creating babies, at least not yet. He wanted to know everything he could get from them, not just their bodies. He was interested in their minds, and hers was intriguing, if a little predictable. In a way, she reminded him a little of his own mother. Charged with fire and vinegar, Talien knew how to get exactly what she wanted when it came to his father, wrapping herself around him like a snake and whispering pretty nothings in his ear. His father ate it up, but Chronos had watched it all as a child growing up so he knew the game. His parents loved each other, but in the end, it was always someone trying to get something. There was always a goal in mind. When the mare looked off toward the trees for a moment, Chronos snorted. "Looking for a savior? I think you're in the wrong place for that, midnight." He purred. She gave him another look of distaste but he only smirked back in return. He teased her about teaching him and her words didn't fail him. His brow cocked up. "Ouch, insulting mothers now? I'm wounded, really." He chuckled. His eyes gleamed as she moved around to the other stallion, using him as her cane now while she spit insults back at him. He shook his head with a snort. "How disappointing. Here I was thinking I was approaching the main girl around here, the big cheddar. Seems I only found the limp tease." His eyes narrowed a bit in challenge as he purred the words. She could insult him about his mother all she wanted. He wouldn't fall prey to her bait. He was the one who left his parents and he had nothing to prove, especially not to a mare he just met. He watched her twine herself around the other stallion, obviously enjoying herself and he had no doubt the male probably was as well. He might as well be drooling and panting by now. He was under her spell, but Chronos only felt more empowered for being clear headed. He knew this would be the perfect time to excuse himself and leave them to "play" or whatever the hell she was planning to use the stallion for, but on the other hand, Chronos reminded himself that in the end, this stallion was his brother, a member of the Lagoon. If there was any ill intention toward him, it was only right that Chronos do right by him. He listened as she turned her attention on the other male, playing him just right by insulting him with her words while she seduced him with her body. When she all but invited the stallion to have his way with her, Chronos spoke up. "And just who do you run home to at night, tiny dancer? I'm sure you weren't brought here for party favors and its obvious you two just met. Who holds your leash?" His gaze all but dared her to step into his trap. He was trying to entice her, challenge her to step up to the plate while tickling just under the skin to see how far she'd stretch. Of course, he was also watching the stallion's reaction. Maybe he wouldn't appreciate Chronos interrupting his "fun time," but maybe some day he'd thank the younger stallion for watching his back when he was too mezmerized to do it himself. The golden stallion would take the repercussions, but he wasn't leaving, at least not while he was still having fun. Chronos_stallion_2 yo_14.2hh_Arabian mutt_gold champagne_Talien x Dex_bound to none_Lagoon Father to: none yet picture @ DeadlyLupine/Deviantart |
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