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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.

YOU'RE NOT SPECIAL, TRY HARDER garmr/open
Posted on April 28, 2025 at 07:29:50 AM by AC!D

Acid knows this place. Oh how he knows it. It lives in his bones, it rests in his head. Always calling. Always pulling. A magnetism, one that he doesn't understand. There's nothing to understand about it, not anymore. Bristling. Prickling. Like a parasite beneath his skin, he can feel it.

Calling.

Keening.

Dragging.

He sinks his claws in, his teeth. Dragged back to this place, something he could have never walked from. Not freely. No, he'd been pulled by forces far outside his control.

Acid is free of them now.

There is nothing to stop him from returning, and nothing to stop him from rising. A hunger in his eyes, burning straight through his guts, the boy returns. There should be an older brother lurking for him. Peyote should be here. Acid only has memory to shine back on. It's a fleeting thing.

Perhaps it's not only memory. Instinct, pure and innocent. Slipping over him, taking him over. Living in his chest and turning itself into something warped. Something disgusting.

Nothing about him is innocent.

The daylight is broad and shining as he makes his way into the murk. It's a sharp call, one that echoes through the trees. Whoever the boss was, Acid would see him. A boy ready to make himself known, and make his intentions clear to the Lagoon and the world.

He was home.

2 years. mutt. dunalino overo. 15.0
psychedelic x bane

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it's getting darker - By Garmr April 29, 2025 at 09:08:12 PM

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Lagoon

The Boss

The Marauder

The General

The Companions

The Thieves

The Associates

The Soldiers

The Trinkets

Boss's Decree

The Offspring

Rules