Dragons and Cross-dressers – Chapter thirty two

The arena's public area was split in two.

The first was a spacious floor room designed to exhibit the dragons, though currently it was crowded with rich men, traders and gamblers. It was a large crescent moon shaped room that made of part of the semi sphere structure of the dome.

It was meant to hold up to three dragons at once, though there are not always three. Evenly spread in a triangle was three enormous raised cages, designed to hold a single dragon each with little moving about room.

The dragons were fed about every 3 hours and the event was an interesting sight for the viewers.

At the moment, only one raised cage had a chocolaty brown dragon with light blue eyes. The entire mass was gathered around it, pressing as close to the high cage as they could. A fence stopped humans from getting within the reach of the cage and dragon's claws.

The brown dragon seemed disinterested and bored with the leering people, preferring to stare above the humans as if it was day dreaming.

Arthur watched the dragon intensely like the rest of the humans. He had only ever seen his brother's dragon form and was curious about any differences.

This dragon's scales seemed softer and rounder than his brother's sharp, pointed ones. Its face was slightly smaller and it's eyes wider. The claws and horns were a dusty grey rather than a harsh black but were equally as sharp and big as his brothers.

Francis was busy talking to the boastful albino. The prince didn't like Gilbert; he was loud, obnoxious and crude, not to mention he had imprisoned his brother.

Alfred was also staring at the brown dragon.

"Wow. Look, dude! It's another dragon just like your brother!"

"S-Shut up you git!" He snapped when a couple people turned towards him with interest.

They had greedy looks on their faces. If a dragon had a brother, then surely it would be a dragon too. There were disappointed to see round ear, normal teeth and non-slit eyes of a human blonde.

The white haired man had caught their interest though.

"Oi! You're the owner. How much for it?" One asked pointing at the cage.

"I'll pay double what he pays!" Another one argued.

"I'll triple it!"

"SHUT UP! That dragon belongs to the arena! You can place bids on it later and if the price is right, we will sell it."

The men grumbled and resumed to drooling at the beast. Dragons were a sign of great power and wealth and bringers of luck and more money. The ultimate prize to buy and own one...

The blonde man who had sparked the conversation was ignored by the humans, talking with the knight now instead. However he had caught someone else's attention.

Wide, blue eyes stared at the prince in recognition.

(A/N – Short chapters are short….

I'm not sure if I like this chapter or the next couple. I wrote them very quickly and at the same time. It just doesn't seem as good as some of my other ones… It feels more lazy and tired… Maybe I shouldn't write late at night… It leads to bad things…

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I also want to celebrate this being my 100th chapter! WOOHOO! WabWab is not even a year old but look how much it has grown. *sniffs in pride* I feel like I haven't done anything for it as well. Oh well.

I know that as soon as I update earlier stories, this will no longer be named the 100th chapter. But this is my 100th chapter that I posted! Forever it shall be called the HUNDREDTH!

I also always wonder when I update my Russia story (Story 8) if people actually realise it and read it… It's one of my worries of updating the stories randomly….

Can you guys tell me if you have read the newest chapter of Story 8? Or did you miss it completely until I mentioned it right here? Feedback would be very, very, very helpful and much loved.

I am so curious about it! I worry about it too!

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