The Lost Islands
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Lagoon

The Boss

Rutger

The Marauder

Khyber

The General

Tattoo

The Companions

None None None

The Thieves

Acid
Caine
Kythri
Luxor
Thranduil
Tribulation

The Associates

Abraxas
Cahyr
Cullen
Garmr
Iridium
Vadimir
Wechuge

The Soldiers

Alioth
Enigma
Nataanii
Omnipotent
Remmick
Solas

The Trinkets

Dior
Druna
Edith
Eriana
Pandemonium

Boss's Decree

For every brother you bring into the Lagoon, you may have a trinket of your own. I will not touch, barter, trade, or do anything with them. For every foal you create that lives here in the lagoon, you must win a battle or bring in a new brother.

If neither of these criteria are met, come them turning two and remaining in the lagoon, they are mine to do with as I see fit.

The Offspring

Briseis (Carthage x Clio)
Flynnrir (Garmr x Druna)
Gersemi (Garmr x Dior)
Gothic (Garmr x Dior)
Phaethon (Acid x Sabah)
Sadie (Abraxas x Mercy)

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.

you’re not special, try harder

It was a devil’s bargain, and Acid was the devil himself. There’s something sly and terrible about it, about him. The way his chest puffed out, his shoulders rounded. The boy had made himself a man this season, and in the worst way. Children of his own, an army of them, scattered across the islands. Some would be far closer than others, this included. Though she kept him waiting, Acid would have the milf for himself. He’s not a patient man, but some things were worth waiting for. As the first snow of the season falls, thick and quiet, he catches her scent at the borders.

Crossing into her new home, Acid stride is long to greet Sabah. Flashy. Eating the ground beneath him, brilliant green eyes sweeping the Lagoon before him. It wasn’t quite frozen here, not yet. Though the snowflakes piled on his back and caught in his mane, many melted on contact with the ground. It would be a pretty picture, without all the bracken and murk.

Speaking of pretty pictures, he eyes Sabah openly on the approach. Acid’s call is loud, loud enough to scare off any brother looking too close. He’d earned this, and the others could fuck off into the sun. Standing against the snowfall and stark landscape, Acid is certainly something. Something, and too much. Grinning as he takes a look at the doe eyed mare, it reaches his eyes in a way most unsettling.

“Welcome home,” words carefully spoken. Watching the tension as it rests within her, feeding off it. “You’ll be pleased to know I kept your secret, but I must ask— do you think anyone will believe it? Do you think he will believe it?” Rakish and unsettling, Acid moves closer. Advancing with regal steps, circling Sabah with his deeply analytical gaze.

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