<font face=times color=C9C9C9>You�re not Salinger. Get over it.</font>

Lagoon
The Boss Garmr
The Marauder Peyote		The General Marko

The Companions
None	Druna	None

The Thieves Jormungandr Khyber Kristjan S�htr�c 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.

You�re not Salinger. Get over it.
Posted on September 20, 2021 at 08:22:22 AM by Frey

Frey longed for a connection, maybe more than anything else. He�s been so adrift, especially with Tyr and his mother leaving for the winter. They�d left him� they�d left him here. They�d left him here, and he had to deal with that. There was always going to be a voice in his head, something mean, something� something he didn�t quite care for. He would grow into a young man, but without the guidance of his father (or any father), Frey may end up something much darker. The storm would be on the horizon, after all.

They speak of the Atlantis, and Frey�s eyes shine softly. His gaze dances between Zevulun and his sons, ears flickering. He�s listening. He�s doing his best to focus, to listen, to take everything in� it sounded magical. Frey is delighted. The general�s son cannot withhold that sort of delight or excitement, and he was more than happy to visit somewhere warm and sunny and beautiful. Winter, you see, was maybe a little less his speed.

At the very mention of the word paradise, Frey�s face seems to light up. �If they call it the Paradise, it has to be paradise, right?� He looks among the three pale men, excitement bringing him to life. Animated. Brilliant and lovely. There is no taming the excitement inside the colt, not in moments like this. A child�s wonder, unchained. The colt is grateful, at once, for Zevulun standing beside him, and Ramiel and Raziel as well. Their company may be exactly what he�s needed.

two. friesian x. sooty red roan. 17.3Hh.
Tyr x Kvothe

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we could be strangers in the night - By zevulun, ramiel & raziel October 1, 2021 at 09:49:32 AM

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Lagoon

The Boss

The Marauder

The General

The Companions

The Thieves

The Associates

The Soldiers

The Trinkets

Boss's Decree

The Offspring

Rules