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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. open
Posted on April 7, 2022 at 10:58:24 AM by Frey

There was too much going on. His head was too loud. Frey�s head had always been too loud when things got to be too much. Too much noise. Too goddamn much noise. With his steps stiff, he drew deeper into the Lagoon. Though Frey didn�t try to be a recluse, sometimes it was hard with the sheer amount of noise swirling around in his head. It all seemed to clatter and clash between his ears, and he just� he wasn�t a fan. Frey really and truly, wasn�t a fan.

He was stiff as he tucked himself away in the briar, posture withdrawn at best. Hiding? No. Well, maybe. Maybe sort of. Frey is hiding from his own thoughts, at least to the best of his ability. The last time that he�d felt like this, he�d snapped at someone he liked very much. He�d driven her away, away in ways that he�d never be able to apologize for or understand. Depression is, in fact, a bitch. Frey would get a handle on himself eventually, but for now he�s far too sour.

Expression sour. Heart sour. All of him sour, the sooty stallion has hidden himself away in the very depths of the territory that he managed to call home. He was going to be a bitch, and he wasn�t coming out. Not for anyone.

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

Replies:

Don't go crying to your momma RAID - By parvati April 9, 2022 at 06:24:52 PM
- turn men into beasts[block] - By Tyr April 10, 2022 at 00:47:09 AM
  - You�re not Salinger. Get over it. - By Frey April 10, 2022 at 09:38:56 PM
    - as love and it's decisive pain - By orphiel April 13, 2022 at 05:03:22 PM
      - Don't go crying to your momma - By parvati June 25, 2022 at 07:14:28 PM

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Lagoon

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