The Lost Islands
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Lagoon

The Boss

Garmr

The Marauder

Khyber

The General

Alioth

The Companions
None Druna None

The Thieves

Thranduil
Tribulation

The Associates

Abraxas
Blizzard
Cahyr
Cullen
Iridium
Luxor
Tattoo

The Soldiers

Enigma
Nataanii

The Trinkets

Ainaz
Canine
Dior
Eriana
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

Flynnrir (Garmr x Druna)
Kythri (Khyber x Lavender)
Solas (Khyber x Khar'pern)

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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Posted on July 12, 2025 at 02:00:11 AM by Luxor

The paint raised his head from the grass at his hooves. Chewing thoughtfully, he considered the able-bodied men around him. Most of the men had been here for several years. Of course, Luxor could only guess as much since the bulk of his foalhood had been spent watching the stallions. As such, there were few faces he wasn't at least familiar with, which was why the dark overo stuck out like a sore thumb as Luxor's gaze swept over him.

While Luxor always had been more interested in the stallions and their doings as he'd grown, he took little notice in their broods, least of all his own sire's outside of his full brother. Thus he knew little of this "Solas" boy except his name and that he was Khyber's son born of a Peak mare. Pale ears twisted, rustling the dark strands of his mane as the tobiano's thoughts returned to Khorvaire.

The little black colt had been scarcely a month old when he and their mother had been taken to the Peak; now Khor would be on the cusp of turning two. Did the younger boy remember him? Huffing to himself, Luxor strolled forward casually. His eyes swung over the other stallion's now, the line of his form relaxed as Luxor meandered toward the other male. The seal bay wondered perhaps if something could be gleaned from this "brother" of his about his-- their-- sibling left behind in the Peak.

The two year-old huffed roughly through his nostrils. The tender skin flared wide with the exhalation, reddened veins peeking from within the tender skin. He retained the casual manner in his approach, bobbing his head slightly to the other boy as if it were only a polite, but dismissive gesture, like he'd been meaning to go on. But then he paused, only just eyeing the other paint as if debating his words carefully.

"You're from the Peak, right?"


LUXOR
stallion . 2 yo . seal bay tobiano . saddlebred mutt . 15.2 hands
lagoon spawn associate


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