[Rushfeather]

Jungin was walking alone in a street. It was a dark street. The only thing he wanted to do was drinking blood. That was the only thing that made him come here. Hwas so hungry that he thought he could be drinking all the blood out of a few humans or pets.

He was standing in the dark street not far from a really croed street, but he wasn't sure if he prefered to enter in someone's house or if he prefered trying to drag someine from the street.


((Jungin: 1 ))

[Redd]

Heavy breathing, loud footfalls and a musty dragon smell.
Rankir lumbered down the deserted street, heading towards the cathedral.
He like his quiet time, a time of rest, a time where he was not fighting or argueing.
Rankir knew he had a bad attitude problem. His pen mates and his owner often told him.
Owner.
How he hated that word. To be locked up in a pen, and told what to do. It infuriated him.

He raised his head to look at the stars. There was no moon visible, it was midnight and a new moon.

[Rushfeather]

Jungin was standing there. Not far from where the deserted street ended. In front of jim where the cathedral. There was no way he was going to go there. He hated being in the crowd. The only reason he wouldn't mind going in the crowd was if he really wanted to have blood. Drinking blood was probably the only thing in the world he really liked to do.


((Jungin: 2 ))

[Redd]

A small noise. What was it?
Rankir turned his head around.
He could see a small little figure, far off. Was it a kuhna?
It wasn't like any Kuhna he'd seen before. He narrowed his eyes and saw that the Kuhna had two fangs protruding out of its mouth.
Vampire Kuhna?

Rankir smiled to himself. Even if that Kuhna was vampiric, there would be no way it could get its fangs around his neck.
Rankir prided himself with his thick rock-like hide.

He drew himself up to full height and slowly lumbered over to the kuhna.
He liked to have threats where he could see them.

[Rushfeather]

Jungin was still standing when he thought he heard something. He continued to act as if there was nothing.

Now he was sure that there was something. It was more like someone than something. He knew it was a pet. He was staying still, if this pet were to come closer he could be able to bit him/her.


((Jungin: 3 ))

[Redd]

Rankir tilted his head slightly.
There was something about that little kuhna that spooked him. He was quite disturbed about it, nevertheless, he walked up to it, causiously.

He stood a few meters away, not to far and hopefully not too close.

"Evenin' mate, your out a bit late, aren't you?"
Rankir growled.

[Rushfeather]

Jungin was waiting for him to get closer. He couldn't help having a smile as Rankir was getting closer.

''What about you?'' He said to Rankir without even looking at him. ''What are you doing outside this late?''


((Jungin: 4 ))

[Redd]

Rankir edged closer so he could hear what the kuhna was saying.
"Me? I needed to get out. I hardly do."
The big dragon rumbled.
"What is a little kuhna like you doing out so late, eh?"

Rankir puffed loudly. Something about that kuhna was bothering him, like the fact that it he had never seen its face properly.

[Rushfeather]

Jungin turned to look at him, ''There's something I have to do. I prefer doing it at night. Because it's  more peaceful.''

Jungin could eailly see the other pets even in this dark. It was easy for a vampire to see in the night.


((Jungin: 5 ))

[Redd]

"And what would that be?" Rankir growled.
He tensed up, the kuhna had two wicked fangs protruding out of its mouth and one had a bit of red on the end, probably blood.
Rankir growled lowly, long and dangerously.
His claws scratched the ground as he tensed, preparing for the worst.

[Rushfeather]

Jungin could see that he had seen his fangs or his red eyes. Those were parts of him that were always scaring people. ''Nothing really interresting.'' He said looking as if it really was nothing. ''You could help me if you really want to, but I won't force you to do it.'' He added. If he wanted his blood he had to make sure he could get close to him.

((Jungin: 6 ))

[Redd]

Rankir relaxed, just a little.
"Whats it you need help with?"

Rankir wasn't normally the helpful type, he normally liked to hinder people but there was something about this kuhna, and the only way to find out was to go with the kuhna and see what happened.

[Rushfeather]

Jungin was looking at him. What was the best way to bite him?... Was it a better idea to make him brought someone? ''Come closer.'' He said. He had made his mind, he wanted his blood. ''I don't want anyone to hear what I'm going to tell you.'' That was his first idea. If he were close enough, he could easily catch Rankir off guard.

(Jungin: 7)

[Redd]

Rankir hesitated, but he was awfully curious about this kuhna. He lowered his head down to the kuhna.
"What is it? How could it be so secret that even on this deserted street, must I come closer?"

By now, he knew lowering his head had been his first mistake.

[Rushfeather]

Jungin knew that lowering his head like that was making Rankir easier to get off balance and the second thing was, Rankir was really easy to bite by doing that. Jungin jumped on his neck and bit as hard he could. He knew that Rankir's skin was hard, but his teeth were so sharp that it could easily pierce throught.

((Jungin: 8 ))