Plain of Dreams

Plain of dreams

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Amunet walked around in the plain of dreams, looking around curiously, wondering if there were going to be anyone with blood around that she could feed off of. Wanting blood so badly, she could not take it, she was getting a bit angry as she was very hungry. Her eyes closed as dark clouds began to roll in all over the sky, loud thunder was booming across the sky, echoing. Rain began to fall somewhat heavily, and lightly struck down everywhere.

Madara was walking about the plain of dreams for hours now, he was emptying his mind. He had to admit it was a beautiful place. He could feel anger somewhere within the plain of dream, even though Madara mind was clear and what looked relaxed, he was quiet and his darkness always laid in his scarlet orbs. His crimson orbs lands on a figure he instantly knew what breed it was.. Crusnik, He knew the only clan of Crusnik around here was his so where did this one come from?

Amunet instantly felt that one of her own kind was near her and she instantly opened her eyes, they were shining a light green color. Once her eyes had opened, the storm had stopped. Amunet turned around and seen a man standing quite a few feet away from her, just starting at her with his crimson orbs. Amunet just did the same, her lips were closed together, not letting any words out and her eyes fixated on the mans crimson eyes.

Madara's eyes narrowed she was defiantly not one of his crusnik. He moved his feet, he was walking slowly towards her, he was taking his time. He realized that this female anger had vanished as she saw him.

Amunet watched him closely like an owl watching a little mouse. As he moved closer to her, she remained still, waiting to see what would happen. She had no idea who this man was, all she knew was that he was a Crusnik, as she was. Amunet wanted to lunge at him and feed from him, but wanting to know what was about to happen, she did nothing about her thirst.

Madara halted a meter or two away from her. He could see the female properly, defiantly not around from here. ''Who are you, Crusnik?'' He asked, his voice was calm, yet gave off a cool feeling it was not cold though. His eyes were calculating her.

"I am Amunet."Amunet told him as her eyes began to look at all of his features. She could not understand why, but she somehow felt a very short but positive connection to him, like she had known him for a while, but this cant be, she thought very hard then spoke again. "And I should be asking you the same question, Crusnik."

''Madara Rinkage..'' He stared at the female newly dubbed, Amunet. He didn't feel anything after all he had cut off his emotions a few hours ago while clearing his mind. ''Amunet? Isn't that egyptian?'' He frowned while questioning.

Amunet narrowed her eyes to him, just as he did earlier. "yes, it is Egyptian."She told him as she then decided that she was going to walk around the plain of dreams to try and get her mind off of blood. "Why is it that you are frowning?"Amunet asked him as she continued to walk around, keeping her mind only on the man and not blood.

he only made an 'Ah' sound yet he continued to walk too, still keeping his distance away from Amunet. ''It's my face, I can do what I like with it..'' the frown vanished into his calm, yet seems to be relaxed too.

Amunet stopped and looked at him walking too. "Hmm. Well only if you say so." Amunet said to him as she then started walking around again, walking near a somewhat large hole filled with water and she stopped. Looking down at her own reflection, she sighed, seeing what she really was.

Madara halted to meters away from the water, after all he knew what he looked like, there was no point in looking at himself if he didn't age. ''Whats wrong?'' He sensed something was off with this female, Amunet. First of all she was angry when he sensed her bloodlust which he kept quiet about now this.. the sighing.

Amunet only spoke to herself as she closed her eyes while keeping her head down towards the water. "I am nothing but an ugly, bloodthirsty, monster." Amunet said to herself as she lifted her head back up and re-opened her eyes. Her light green eyes changed from being just green, to adding a bit of blue to them.

Madara chuckled. This is the first time he has chuckled around her. ''Everyone says that about them selfs, and in the end, they find something to live for.'' He said as if he was speaking from experience. Which was right it was his very own personal experience. ''Don't you have a clan?'' He questioned Amunet after all he had one.

Amunet turned her head so she could just barely see him over her shoulder. "No. I have no clan. Let's just say I am more like an orphan. From what my "mother", the Queen of Egypt, says, she was a vampire and her mate was a Crusnik."Amunet told him as she completely turned her body and looked at him.

Madara went silent. He familiar to his recent 'problem'. ''The Crusnik gene was more dominant then the vampire one then. Not everyone is who they use to be. After all there is only one clan around here it only has around 32 members in it. The door i always open to a fellow crusnik, but cause trouble among them you'll have a warning.'' He said, he didn't say it was his own clan or that he was the Leader too.

Amunet looked at him with her green-blue eyes and gave off a small smile, looking more evil than happy, though she was slightly happy. "Thank you, Madara. I may take that offer."Amunet told him as she walked over to him, getting a closer look at his crimson eyes.

His mind was instantly blocking up boundaries he had been doing that for awhile now since he lost his mate. His Crimson eyes narrow onto the fellow Crusnik. Madara didn't say a word, after all, why were females so interested in his eyes? Why didn't know what they change into.. Her evil smile didn't go unnoticed by him. ''What.'' He said point blank.

Amunet's evil smile only got bigger. She also stepped back a few steps. "Nothing."Amunet told him as she whipped her body around and began to walk around softly on the ground. "So what exactly brings you here, Madara Rinkage?? A girlfriend, child, blood?" Amunet asked then begun to speak once more. "Any of those reasons? Or is there a different reason??"She asked him as she kept looking at him as she walked.

Madara still didn't step closer to the water. ''To clear my mind.'' That was all he said, which was true he came here to clear his mind. He ignored the female Cursnik, Amunet and walked around the large amount of water.

"Well that is boring."Amunet said to him as she then walked towards him, getting pretty close to him though she was only behind him. "I came here looking for blood."She told him. With the thought of blood and just saying the word "blood" made her want it even more. At that moment, she really wanted fresh blood in her system, and she planned on getting it.

Madara vanished instantly as she was behind in red mist and appeared on the other side of the large amount of water. he appeared on the other side. He wasn't in the mood for a Crusnik and their thirst for hunger. ''I'm not in a mood to deal with your thirst.'' He said, Madara's moods haven't been level since he's lost his mate.

Amunet gave him a fake frown as she walked through the large amount of water which was only about 1 foot of depth. When she finished walking through the water, she stood in front of Madara, looking at him with the same fake frown. "Aww come on. I wont bite...at least..not too hard. I only want a taste. Please, Madara."Amunet asked him as she continued to look right at him with her now light green eyes and a frown.

Madara's face was emotionless still. Madara was not in the mood for this. ''If you want to taste Crusnik blood, taste your own.'' Madara turned and was walking away.