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
Caine
Kythri
Thranduil
Tribulation

The Associates

Abraxas
Cahyr
Cullen
Iridium
Tattoo
Wechuge

The Soldiers

Enigma
Nataanii
Omnipotent
Rutger

The Trinkets

Ainaz
Clio
Dior
Mercy
Pandemonium
Rϊna
Sabah

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

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

Painted demon

The tobiano stallion had kept a eye on the pair he had forced into the Lagoon last year so he had noticed the filly becoming more independent. He'd kept a secret watch on her, half expecting her to try and escape and ready to step in should she try.

When he'd forced the mare and foal here, he'd begrudgingly taken pity on them, especially the foal who would easily have been taken by the swamps had she fallen, showing the pair to his secluded alcove, he'd had all intentions of making them play nice and share with him if they wanted shelter. However the space was only just big enough for the two adults... as the foal had grown and the mares belly widened with another child he'd decided to give the females there space, especially knowing how expecting mares could be. He didn't want to be on the receiving end of that.

It was the sudden squeal that first alerted him to something wrong. His whole body came to life as the adrenaline surged through every fibre of his being. The sound of a growl giving him more clues as to the cause as he burst forward through the trees. Knowing every little path here helped keep him sure footed as his eyes locked on the scene.

Briseis, bloody and terrified. An adult but half starved cougar going in for another attack. Rage coursing through him he acted without thinking, snapping his teeth around the cats tail before yanking it to the side, sending the cat slamming into a tree. He didn't get away unscathed for his troubles though, the cat managing to reach round to swipe at his face, a surface wound on his muzzle just at the moment he'd released released the cats tail.

With a thin trickle of blood starting to show on his white muzzle he now stood between the cat and its prey as he swung his head round to check over the youngster. Eyes wild with fury, ears disappearing into his dark mane the stallions gaze only lingered on the filly for a split second before he charged forward towards the reason for his fury.

With the cat dazed from the throw and weak from lack of food, it was easy for Tattoo to over power it with very little injuries to himself. Slamming into the cat with hooves and teeth, it wasn't long before both hooves came down hard on the cat's back, snapping it's spine. Taking a single step back he looked at the pitiful broken beast wheezing on the ground, still alive but broken.

His coat covered in bloody and mud, several shallow claw marks on his neck and front legs with one deeper one on the underside. His eyes were wild, his body shaking slightly with the bloodlust coursing through him, breathing heavy as his eyes were fixed on the cat. He could kill it quickly, be merciful. However he didn't didn't feel like right now, he wanted to see this thing suffered.

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