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.

honey, it's been a long time coming

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From out of the gloom a dark silhouette materialized. Where Abraxas was gilded like the sun, this stranger was black as sin, though his hindquarters were shrouded in a blanket of dappled white, as though he had just emerged from a snowstorm in spite of the fact it was the height of summer. "Evening," came his voice, and Brax gave a low whicker of recognition. This was one of the three leaders of the Lagoon. Brax struggled to recall his name.

"Evening," he echoed, and watched to see if the stallion would pass by or stop to keep him company. When it seemed as though the latter was the case, Brax stood awkwardly for a moment, searching for the right words: any words. While the grey mist swirled around them, his hazel eyes roamed the stallion's appearance, drifted away for a moment self-consciously, then darted back.

"You're the general, right? I'm sorry, I don't remember your name."



Abraxas

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