The Lost Islands
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Lagoon

The Boss

Garmr

The Marauder

Khyber

The General

Alioth

The Companions

None Druna Eriana

The Thieves

Acid
Thranduil
Tribulation

The Associates

Abraxas
Blizzard
Cahyr
Cullen
Iridium
Luxor
Tattoo

The Soldiers

Enigma
Nataanii

The Trinkets

Ainaz
Canine
Dior
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)
Gothic (Garmr x Dior)
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.

Chaotic Energy

Pan was confused as she worked to get anything from the foal at her feet whilst doing her best to ignore the lingering labour pains. She was tired and sore but panic was quickly drowning out those feelings. She didn’t know what she was doing, or if what she was doing was correct, maybe she was panicking over nothing?

Hearing movement around her she paused, ears lacing back against her skull until she heard his voice, Thranduil.
Her ears perked forward when he came into sight, a little bit of relief managing to sink in past her panic as she locked eyes with him. I.. I don’t know she said quietly in response to his question. Dropping her head to once more nudge at the sleepy foal I don’t know what I’m doing but.. are new born meant to be this sleepy? she asks, her eyes once more meeting his briefly before her nose drops back to the foal, doing her best to stimulate him.

She didn’t voice it but she was starting to think there was something not quite right going on here, she just didn’t know what, she only knew she was worried about him, wanting him to be ok, wanting him to be healthy, nothing else mattered to her but that. She’d loved him before he was even born and loved him all the more now he was here. Her worried glance went back to Thranduil I… I don’t know what to do she voiced, her eyes pleading with him, wanting their son to be ok.


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