The Lost Islands
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Lagoon

The Boss

Rutger

The Marauder

Khyber

The General

Tattoo

The Companions

None None None

The Thieves

Acid
Caine
Kythri
Luxor
Thranduil
Tribulation

The Associates

Abraxas
Cahyr
Cullen
Garmr
Iridium
Vadimir
Wechuge

The Soldiers

Alioth
Enigma
Nataanii
Omnipotent
Remmick
Solas

The Trinkets

Dior
Druna
Edith
Eriana
Pandemonium

Boss's Decree

For every brother you bring into the Lagoon, you may have a trinket of your own. I will not touch, barter, trade, or do anything with them. For every foal you create that lives here in the lagoon, you must win a battle or bring in a new brother.

If neither of these criteria are met, come them turning two and remaining in the lagoon, they are mine to do with as I see fit.

The Offspring

Briseis (Carthage x Clio)
Flynnrir (Garmr x Druna)
Gersemi (Garmr x Dior)
Gothic (Garmr x Dior)
Phaethon (Acid x Sabah)
Sadie (Abraxas x Mercy)

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.

Patiently impatient.

Standing there with his good eye on Pan, Nahawi pulled in a breath. His dark rimmed ears slowly tightened against his poll before he looked away. Tucking his head against the side of his son, the Kiger Mustang felt his breath shudder for a moment before the bay Tobiano spoke with a venom Nahawi had never once heard off from his now adult first born. It made his skin prickle, but the red dun just listened as his son stepped forward with each word leaving his lips.

“Death comes in more than just physical.” Budziil felt his ears perk forward, but a twist held his lips as anger bubbled under his skin. “Look at him and ask yourself just what it is you think he's been doing.” Raising a two toned brow, the stallion nodded back at his half blind and kinked neck father. His long black tail then snapped against his side, his skin quivering as he stood in the deep mud. “You've met him, you know his personality. Do you think he'd willingly go and hurt that mare more than he already has?” Bidziil had the words that Nahawi couldn't speak. The Kiger mutt wasn't about to let this end with anything but the truth. “If you already think like that over my sire, than you never deserved the kindness in his heart.”


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