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.
living in the shadow of a goodbye
Posted on October 29, 2021 at 12:23:11 PM by Azizi

Azizi
that's when we learned to fly
It had been weeks since he’d last laid eyes on his mother. Azizi had heard murmurs from some of the older stallions that they might be sending her away, if only to get the silver bay mare, Nyimara off their backs, or something of that ilk. The seal brown boy’s heart had fluttered in his chest like a panicked bird. “I don’t have to go too, do I?” he’d been quick to seek reassurance from Rehoboam. “I want to stay here, and I don’t - I can’t-” he’d broken off with a firm shake of his narrow muzzle, cutting himself short before the quaver in his voice had become impossible to miss.

This was where he’d been born, and no matter what Shenzi wanted, or anyone else for that matter, this was his Home, and it’s where he wanted to belong.

To begin with, he’d stuck pretty close to the tobiano stallion who’d been there to comfort him after Shenzi’s onslaught, but as the days passed, and his maimed ear slowly healed, there seemed no sign of Shenzi at all. Fairly certain that the savage, scarred mare would not come looking for him, the almost-matured boy ventured from Rehoboam’s side, finally free to explore more of the Lagoon than Shenzi had allowed. And how he blossomed, gaining confidence as he explored, becoming ever more familiar with the flat expanse of the Bachelor’s domain.

He’d caught sight of the young red stallion, fleetingly and from a distance, several times now, but hadn’t had the chance (or perhaps the courage) to approach until now. But, upon following the vaguely familiar scent, catching the sound of gentle waves upon a sandy shore, he found the young sooty male, alright. But again, Frey was not alone. Inwardly, Azizi felt a flicker of irritation towards himself - he was never in the right place at the right time, it seemed. He hadn’t seen the young mare before though, and right now, still nursing wounds left by his mother (both physical and emotional), he wasn’t overly eager to get close to any other mares.

Not wanting to interrupt, Azizi turned back, hoping to wander back the way he’d come without making his presence known. A sharp snap of a twig underhoof seemed to echo in the silence, and turning his ears back, wincing in discomfort and embarrassment, Azizi hesitated for a moment before clumsily pivoting, golden-brown eyes drawn to the sooty red boy, as he offered a sheepish “Sorry.”
html by dante! // lines by PacificDash // bg credit // lyrics (adapted) by Paradise Fears





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