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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 April 27, 2021 at 04:38:27 AM by Tyr
Tyr stood alone; his multicolored face turned up towards the grey sky. Blue swirled green eyes watched as the ivory flakes fell from the heavens above, drifting down to settle upon his face and the scenery that rested around him. Though so much had changed in his life, from the place he had started, the snow had somehow remained the same. It was comforting but, in a way, Tyr hated it. He did not enjoy the sense of security that it should give him that was missing. Nor the memories it dredged up. The stallion’s mood wanting to turn sour as a few still managed to claw their way into his mind.
Only when there was movement nearby, does the Lagoon General drop his head to scan around him. His ears flick to the sounds, more aware than his eyes had been, while his nares flare to drag in the scents upon heavy breaths. There is one in particular that is fresh that he does not recognize. Or maybe he does, and just didn’t pay much attention before. Regardless, curiosity nagged at the giant, so he makes his way after the stranger. Following in his fresh tracks until he spies the stallion up ahead. His darkly colored coat could easily be lost among the shadows of the Lagoon if not for the splashes of white that seemed to glow.
“You smell of death.” Tyr stated, his deep voice breaking through the silence that hung heavily over them. “Does trouble trail at your heels?” Just as his voice gives nothing away, Tyr’s face is unreadable as he waits for an answer from the stallion.
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- Holding on too tight - By Romulus May 1, 2021 at 06:07:20 PM