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.
(Jaskier & Hyacinth) Dancing with the Devil
Posted on June 3, 2021 at 10:07:42 PM by Enya

I will be your demise and you're going to love it.


Enya cast her head in the direction of the grotto Jaskier had spoke on when they met. They had yet to venture that far and yet the painted mare was mostly content although a bit nippy and restless in her current state. Turning her attention the golden and striped stallion the gold and ivory woman nipped at him with a soft laugh. "Think you can keep up with me, my sweet dancer?" she purred before turning quickly and bolting towards the grotto. Surely she was fast but their more passionate dance caused her more than a little extra weight gain.

A part of her almost longed to double back and rake her teeth against his body and linger close to his side, yet where would be the fun in that? Her hooves struck against the earth and her heart pounded against her ribs. She wouldn't be offended if Jaskier held himself back though she would tease him if he chose not to press her. Shaking her mane she came to a halt just on the outskirts of the lagoon. Her head whipped around to catch a glimpse of the golden stallion and yet not seeing him made her draw her ears back. Enya squealed in frustration and anger as her hind legs kicked out.

Perhaps a part of her grew overly fond of her dance partner and yet she couldn't truly settle the frustration and unease at his absence. She almost glowered at the mere idea of him seducing her and yet in a way he had. A long whinny escaped her maw looking back towards the direction she had come. The mare only chose to linger on the cusp of the territory which the musk of stallions heavy in the air. Her ears held themselves close to her crown as she awaited Jaskier's presence, for what it's worth as hard of a fighter she was, the life she carried was worth more than simple pride. Despite the fact the entire grotto might have heard the ruckus, the mare settled firmly. Unwavering from her desires and yet so cautiously waiting for her partner rather than bounding headlong into the expanse before her.

Embers of a Dying Light
♥dante


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