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.

meet me there where it's never hopeless

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They are a flurry of movement, the pair as they clamor in the depths of the jungle. Emerson feels every centimeter of skin that his teeth scrape over. Her molars gnash together with the force she uses to hold herself together. It is all she can do not to cry out. When the black-painted male fell away from her, the female used it as an opportunity to dart away from him.

He recovered too quickly, shooting forward to catch her. Emerson careened to a stop when the tobiano whirled to face her head-on once more. The scream that shot from his mouth made her balk, and the tovero shied when he lunged for her again. Instinctively, Emerson had raised her head up and away from the male as her body moved upward into a half-rear. So when his teeth made contact, they scraped over the cap of her cheek and raked over the meaty flesh of her black-lined throat.

Emerson tried not to register this new pain that stung her. Still, a grunt forced itself from her mouth at the blow. The mare gathered her forelimbs up as her motion slowed. Then she struck outward, hoping to shove the man away again or somehow strike at the foremost part of his body. She just wanted him to hurt.

Emerson


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