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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.

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Cholena

Cholena had done her best to avoid the stallion. To make attempts to duck away, or to kick out, or bite; but none of it had worked in her favor. Only delayed the inevitable. So with ears pinned to her poll, the bay roan mare had trudged her way into the swamp, knowing this was entirely her fault for going to the Commons yet hating the pale stallion every second he walked behind her. Why couldn’t she have been one of the lucky ones to actually find a home and not this filthy place? She already hated how the mud caked to her legs and flecks stuck to her belly.


All she could smell in this place was the reek of stallion and very little mare. She had no idea her family was here, but it would shatter her heart once she realized this is what had become of them. Stopping, she turned her head and glared at the stallion whom she didn’t have a name for. She didn’t want to know it, or for him to know her’s. His voice even uttering it would make it feel filthy. “What now, toad?” she snapped, ears feeling as if they would never rise from her poll again with how tightly she held them pinned.


cholena


mare | mutt | Bay Dun Roan | 15.3hh | bg image | frost



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