The Lost Islands
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Lagoon

The Boss

Garmr

The Marauder

Thranduil

The General

Enigma

The Companions
None Druna None

The Thieves

Khyber
Leif
Tribulation

The Associates

Alioth
Beloved
Blizzard
Cullen
Floki
Warg

The Soldiers

Bidziil
Nataanii

The Trinkets

Ainaz
Emerson
Lavender
Morgana
Nahawi
Pandemonium

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

Blackthorn (Starscream x Naydra)
Canine (Garmr x Gitch Mantiou)
Flynnrir (Garmr x Druna)
Kythri (Khyber x Lavender)
Luxor (Khyber x Vogue)
Saphris (Floki x Emerson)
Solas (Khyber x Khar'pern)
Temperence (Tribulation x Tawa)

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.
all i ever wanted was the world [Cullen]
Posted on November 7, 2024 at 08:39:40 PM by Vogue

♛

The paint stood motionless on the sands, looking out to the east. Her bright orange-brown eyes took in the waves and the small islands within the stretching arms of the Lagoon. She stared and stared , ignoring all else besides the view before her. There was very little Vogue enjoyed about her life in the land these days besides this.

It had been a year since Khyber had first forced her back into this life of being a trinket. Vogue could tell by the fire trickling back into her body: the heat that would draw these brutes to her over and over again over the next few months. Despite the hate she had for the men of the Lagoon, the Saddlebred knew there little she could do about it.

With Diomedes, it had been markedly different. She had grown to care for the stallion who protected her and the other trinkets. Vogue would even have said she had lived here with him willingly. When he died, everything had changed. Now, in a place she had stood with the golden-eyed man, she stood alone. Even her six month-old son by Khyber did not linger or play somewhere down the beach.

The mare's red-brown face lowered some toward the saltwater lapping at her hooves. The black tendrils of her mane swung free from whatever had impeded them, brushing across her neck as they did. Vogue tried often these days not to think of her daughters who lived somewhere beyond these borders or of any grandchildren she might have now through her eldest Dior.

With a heavy heart, Vogue turned from the sea and the sand to venture deep into the thick trees of the forest. She pushed away both thoughts of Khyber's broken promise and the thick shrubbery that grabbed her mane and tail as she passed the initial treeline. Today, perhaps, Vogue could lose herself in an endless walk about the outskirts of her prison. Hopefully, the men would leave her be.


VOGUE
mare . 8 years . bay tobiano . american saddlebred . 16 hands . lagoon trinket
mother of Dior, Versace, & Luxor


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