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.

wear chapstick when kissing the bomb.

JAWS


Time was hard. Jaws regrets being away for so long. She regrets all the things she missed while she was gone. The mare was going to make up for it all as best she could. Making up for absolutely as much lost time as she could. Spending the nights clinging to Rade’s side, spending the days haunting the Lagoon. Though she didn’t feel she belonged here, she wasn’t going to leave Rade. There was no telling how much time she had left with him on this earth, and Jaws was not going to miss it.

During the daytime, they hadn’t been seen together. Jaws hadn’t mentioned her relation to the boss when they’d spoken. She was concerned about being seen as a weakness to Rade, an emotional ransom. Could the golden stallion handle stress right now? Jaws would not take chances. She wouldn’t take chances with what she held most dear. Still, their nights together were too short. Jaws could spend every night for the rest of her days and it would still leave her wanting.

When Rade arrived by her side, Jaws was pleasantly surprised. His proximity is comforting. Beside the boss, she felt strong. She was still a wild, young girl. She was still a force to be reckoned with, though the time on her own had dulled her sparkle. Jaws was coming back to life, being by Rade’s side. Softly, the mare reaches out to press her cheek to his. As they settle, peering out over the shore, Jaws tucks against the Lagoon boss.

Thinking of home? The mare sighed softly, words coming softly. “I am, today.” Yes, the words are soft as they fall past her lips, gaze tracking in the same direction as Rade’s. His next words make her heart drop to her stomach, a wave of nausea crashing over her. Though she had occasionally thought about the fact she couldn’t stay here… she hasn’t acknowledged those thoughts. No, Jaws’s voice cracks. “I’m not leaving you.” Her voice hasn’t raised, but the tone is near desperation. She cannot imagine being separated from him again.

Tension melts from Jaws as quickly as it came on. She sags with relief. Stay as my companion, the words echoed through her brain. A sniffle, as she was on the verge of tears just moments ago. “I couldn’t imagine being anywhere else,” Jaws holds tightly to Rade’s side. “I don’t want to be anywhere else.” She’s fierce, and always has been. The smoky mare is fierce in every way, including the way she holds onto her freedom. The boss’s offer means more to her than she could ever put into words, and her eyes shine softly as they rest on his face.

“I’m staying with you, nothing is pulling us apart again.” The boss’s companion, it would afford her privileges and freedoms beyond what a mare in the Lagoon would normally enjoy. She would be able to stay with Rade. She would stay with Rade and maintain her autonomy. Jaws’s voice drops to a whisper, and she’s trying not to quiver. The emotion is clear, and it’s overwhelming. “Thank you.”

mare. smoky black. 15.2. floydxclytie.
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