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.

turn men into beasts



Tyr narrows his eyes, the flare of temper he had felt earlier when faced with Valka threatening to resurface. If he took it out on this mare, there would no one to stop him. There was no one here to protect her, and even if she retaliated, Tyr would only enjoy it all the more. His weight shifted, his stance growing more tense as muscle coiled with the excitement of relishing in another bout of violence. His desire to return to the two awaiting red mares briefly forgotten.


But as she pauses, turning her gaze back to him to finally answer his question, Tyr pauses from making his attack. Though her answer seemed flippant, he wondered if it was truly the only answer she could give? If she really didn’t know why she was here, except for perhaps that this was a demon she did know? A hell she knew how to survive rather than the aimless wandering she had clearly been doing before? A harsh snort left the stallion’s nares before his long legs moved him to stand in her way.


“You knew the consequences of bringing a son here, and that is something you will have to live with.” Tyr said, nearly snarling her own words back into her face, but managed to keep them cool instead. “The question is, whether you are going to stay here with him, or abandon him to me?”
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stallion | shire x | sooty dunalino roan pintaloosa | 18hh

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