Let me leave my mark on you

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.

Let me leave my mark on you
Posted on August 4, 2025 at 04:28:27 PM by Tattoo

The painted stallion had spotted the other around but paid him no mind, he was satisfied with his current predicament, he prefer his own company most of the times, that way he didn�t have to act like he was actually listening to a conversation he had little to no interest in. Occasionally someone would peak his interest, either in them or what ever they were discussing but most of the time he ignored others.

His ears twitched at the faint sound of a wicker, eyes sliding towards the stallion heading towards him and I was doing so well at being invisible he thought sarcastically with a slight twitch of his lips. He continued to watched the stallion, whilst staying perfect still, his eyes the only part of him that moved.

The death glare and standing like a status didn�t seem to get through to the younger stud as he began to talk. Rolling his eyes he finally moved, twisting his head as dark eyes roamed over the stallion�s form, assessing, judging even although he gave no indication as to what he thought of the other.

Taking the opportunity to stretch his muscles, something that was much needed after standing totally still for several hours, it was as much a ploy to make the stallion wait on his reply as it was actually needed. He knew he was no youngster anymore, but he was still in his prime with experience behind him.

Once finished he allowed his ears to flick forward slight, a sign he would be friendly, for now at least. He nodded once, adding a simple yes as answer to the question.
Humming to himself he side eyed the stud, asking ones name without offering up your own was considered bad manners in his book, but he let it slide this once, this boy was young and he seemed eager, perhaps even mouldable.

With that thought in his mind he found him invested in this exchange. Tattoo he offered, raising a brow at the youngster you know, in some places it�s considered rude to ask ones name without offering your own in return he said pointedly, hoping the youngster would take the hint.

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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