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.
Posted on September 11, 2021 at 04:36:38 AM by jaws.

JAWS


Jaws was, in every way that mattered, his child. She was going to keep him safe in turn, and keep Rade together as best she could. Aging did something to their brains, dulling reaction times, bringing ghosts back. The ghosts, the things that haunted them all. For Jaws, her mother would always be among those ghosts, and it made her cling even tighter to Rade.

She wouldn’t break her promise. There was nothing that would pull Jaws from Rade’s side, absolutely nothing. If it was some act of aggression, the smoky creature would fight tooth and nail to return. Hell, Jaws would protect him as best she could, as he aged too. She would do absolutely anything to keep them both safe and together. They could take absolutely anything on, as long as they were together, Jaws was sure of it. At least by Rade’s side, the girl is confident.

Little fool, it warmed Jaws, the same comfort as feeling the sun on her back. She reaches to pull at the brambles that have made their home, tangled in his mane. If he was going to be the boss, it was best he looked more put together. “Stuck with you? I think you’re the one that’s stuck with me,” Jaws is warm, teasing softly back at her dad. He’d raised her well enough to be able to give anyone hell on her own, but by his side, she’d be invincible.

He speaks of celebration, and Jaws smiles softly against his shoulder. “You’re mine all the time, don’t be a dummy.” She can’t help but joke with him, remaining playful and comfortable. What did she want to do? Jaws considers for a long moment before speaking. “We should go on an adventure, raise a little hell,” a glimmer in her eye. She doesn’t want to withdraw contact, not yet. The smoky mare is too comfortable by his side.

mare. smoky black. 15.2.
rade’s daughter.
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