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 Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 4:43 pm
 The white and red male strutted down the road. He loved the morning market. What better place to lay eyes on the pretty mares of the area. All different kinds greeted his eyes wherever he turned. Peppermint Bark grinned and moved down the street. He laid out his charms at the feet of a couple of mares before moving on.
Then his eyes caught a glint and he was hooked. This mare was wearing armor. Confidently Peppermint meandered up to her. "Well hello there armored lady. Surely there's no reason to wear that on a fine day like today is there?" He was totally buttering up to her.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 5:00 pm
FraulineThe sword she was swinging in training with the youngest of the knights stopped at the sight of the glaringly bright red and white striped male. He swaggered to her to speak and she directed the head of the class to continue with their practice. "What does a Guild Leader do if she can not deffend herself and her charges?" she looked disappointed, her tone disapproving and shaking her head. She jumped the small log seperating the training field from the market. "Are you here on official business?" she asked, not wanting to insult him too much if he was a guild messenger.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 6:42 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 10:31 am
Peppermint Bark tilted his head. What Guild? He glanced briefly at the class, then dismissed them from mind. Turning his attention back to Frauline, he leaned lightly on the fence. "Well now, I guess if you wanted to defend them that's alright. Surely you'll need a break at some point, and I'm sure you can find a baby sitter for them." He grinned; her disapproving tone going right over his head.
"Well you can say that." Peppermint chuckled to himself. He was a professional ladies man after all. He was the man and she was the lady. "I can be here on any official business you'd like. I'm particularly good at should and back massages. You seem like a lady who could use a nice relaxing night."
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 9:21 am
Sometimes...she could just not believe the opposite sex! It was downright rediculous the way he spoke; so...in the name of sport she began to lead him on and indulge the male before planning to utterly humiliate him. "babysitter..? oh...good Gods what are you on about?" Frauline looked as though she was going to smack him then and there with her practice sword but it seemed it could wait until an opportune moment... "Very well." She finally spoke, not wanting to let him think she truly wanted him there in the least. Perhaps she would let him rub her shoulders? So long as he did not get any other ideas she was quite content. "I have business at the House of Baath (the local bath house)," she began heading that direction and instructed the elders to keep and eye on the younglings whilst she was MIA. The elder took one look of Peppermint and laughed as he walked away. She was known for this sort of thing...and the fact that he did NOT know this was a bit of a shock but would be fun none-the-less! ((sorry about late reply ^^0 ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 3:22 pm
Peppermint gave a laugh, "surely you don't want the company of children dear lady. I can provide you with plenty of adult companionship." He gave a wiggle of his eyebrows. "Can't have kids around for that."
Inside his chest his pride swelled when she agreed. Yes he still had his knack for the ladies. He gave a broad grin and offered his arm to her. Peppermint was fairly sure the ladies like that stuff. "I don't believe I caught your name miss. I'm Peppermint Bark. It's a pleasure to meet you."
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 6:30 pm
Frauline quirked a brow at his enthusiasm. "I pefer an honest child top a lying adult any day," she scoffed, not taking his arm but leading the way instead.
"You may adress me as Frauline" she looked over her shoulder. She was thirsty but was not sure which direction the two were headed at the time of their departure and looked around abruptly before dodging into a large open bar with a sigh swinging above the bar there.
"Keep up man," she spoke indignantly, sitting at the bar with a sigh. She almost wanted to let him down easy but elading him on was entertaining enough for her break. She planned to soon be back to sparring and the clash of metal clanging around her.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 9:25 pm
"Then I'm lucky I don't lie." He gave a laugh. Peppermint gave a bit of a cough as she didn't take his arm. Well that was ok. He tried to act normal about it and grinned.
"Frauline. Lovely name. A pleasure to make your aquaintance." He was a bit surprised by her sudden change of direction. Getting taken along by the crowd a couple of steps before he could rejoin her. He leaned on the bar and smiled. "Might I ask how often you come down here?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 7:58 pm
Frauline looked a bit confused. Did he not know what her job was? If she did not have a little something to take off the edge the edge would surely slit her throat then and there. It was a plethera of pressure as guildmaster for the Knights...she had much to look up to and more to do than anyone could dream of doing by themselves.
As he complimented her she could only cringe at the strange words which she did not often hear from anyone much less a male. It was like watching a dog listen to a high pitch noise; painful.
"I do not come often enough and to some it is too often. But not this one in particular..." she trailed off thinking of her room and the whiskey beneath the cabinets whihc she preferred to the weak wheaty taste of ale.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 2:40 pm
"It is a shame that I have never seen you before then." He noticed her confusion as he leaned on the bar. Was he coming on too strongly for her tastes? Peppermint decided to try another tactic.
"Are you free tonight Frauline? I could take you out to dinner somewhere nice." Peppermint was already planning the excusion. A romantic dinner by candlelight, musicians playing softly in the background. He smiled to himself. It would be perfect. He would charm her with his wit and pose.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 4:52 pm
Frauline felt herself cring as he asked to take her out as well; this was worse than being beaten ont he battlefield! She wanted to jsut explain his stupid come-ons were not going to work!
"Honestly. If that is all you have in your arsenal I am afraid this rendevous is over." SHe downed the rest of the ale and slid the glass back to the bartender as she stod to walk out.
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 2:31 pm
Peppermint Bark felt his mouth falling open as she shot him down. That was harsh! She should have said she wanted finess. "But, but...but..." He stammered as she downed her drink. His eyes widened as Frauline made to leave. She wasn't going to just leave him here!? Then a thought occurred to him, and he coughed embarrassed.
"Oh I didn't realize you were into mares." Maybe he should ask next time before just hitting on a girl.
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 8:53 pm
Without a beat being missed Frau turned on her heels, arm swinging wide and one rather femenine fist landing square on his jaw.
"If you ever come to MY training ground again I will see to it that you do not walk out."
Frauline huffed and eyes and nostrils flared as she turned and stalked out the door.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 12:31 am
The punch caught the stallion completely unaware, knocking him back and leaving him staring with a sore jaw. What had just happened?!?! Peppermint was bewildered and hurt; not helping his pride was the bartender shaking his head. He shifted uneasily from foot to foot. Somehow he expected that he wouldn't be welcomed back at this "training ground" place. Was she teaching mares to punch like that?
Unable to admit anything but defeat, Peppermint hung his head and slunk out. Heading home to nurse his sore jaw and battered pride.
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