Title: A not expected feeling
Genre/s: Slash
Rating: PG-17 (I don't know if is rating right, it had no violence, no sex but is a slash story^^)
Word Count: 359
Concrit: Encouraged
Mary Sue: No
Pairings: Artha and Moordryd
Warnings: No
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Booster, this is just a fanfiction for fun. ^^


One Shot. My first slash story and my second fanfiction, is an idea that it going to be part of my fancomic but I have decided to write it and to show it now. This story is suppused to happend when they are in the Academy. Hope you like it.^^

I have used everything what I have to translate it, online translators, online spell checks and online Inglish-Spanish dictionary, but I still have errors, I don’t know where but I’m sure they are somewhere. :D

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There was celebrated in Dragon City one of the most important festivities; the Festival of the Black and Gold Dragon. Along the principal avenue in Mid City jugglers, acrobats and dances celebrated a parade. Both, adults and children were taking part and it was a tradition that they dressed in extravagant suits and disguises of colors black and gold, as well as of red, blue, green and black. Inclusive for this day drinks and special food was prepared.

Artha was there at the edge of the path, the best place to see the parade. He was trying to find to Kitt, Parmon and Lance when in that moment he meets who less he was hoping to see. Moordryd greets him with his habitual nickname, something that was increasingly irritating Artha. Without notice it, some young man of the parade who was carrying mask and disguise pulled him from the arm and incorporates him into the parade inciting him to dance. In the beginning Artha could not follow the steps, the disguised young man takes him from the waist and guides him with the movements. Suddenly Moordryd drags Artha of return to the path placing him to his side. Artha lands in his chest and could feel the arm of the white haired boy surrounding his waist strongly. Moordryd looked at the young dancer with a threatening look, meanwhile the young man contemplates him a few seconds and then he continues with his dance.

"But, what happened to you!?" Artha asked to Moordryd while he was separating from him.

It was a strange attitude that the white haired boy had taken. It was disconcerting but Artha thought that he was bothering him again.

"AND!?"
" .......... You... you was dancing horribly, I have just prevented you of being a joke of everyone"

" OH for magna draconis, you might someday to getting bored of bothering me for everything "

And Artha left disgusted in search of his friends. Moordryd stay there immobile and confused. He was wondering why he had reacted in that way and why he felt so furious when he saw him dancing with another guy.

FIN

Uhm... Well...
Sweet! ^o^ This is really cute I want more!
Write more stories like this one, please! ^_^
(And maybe somebody will write Cain/Moordryd? :lol: )

Moordryd might like Artha....GROSS
good story, none the less.
Also I agree with Helaiah about you doing something with Cain and Moordryd