Storm Dragons are the masters of the skies. They are excellent fliers and land only to rest and eat. In addition, they have full control of the weather. They are very hot-tempered and easily angered. They will attack any human that bothers them, conjuring strong winds and dangerous lightning.

Dragons are highly-intelligent reptilian creatures that—from a human perspective, at least—appear to live forever. Many different varieties of dragon exist, each with their own unique qualities, habitats, and behavior. Adolescence in dragons is usually marked by the growth of a hatchling’s wings, although not all breeds of dragons grow wings and some breeds have other traits that indicate the beginning of maturation. In Galsreim, dragons and humans coexist peacefully.

This dragon loved mischief. The woman knew that from the very beginning when the little dragon bit her finger when she tried to remove the now useless eggshells. The little one always thought of something that causes some excitement. As soon as it had discovered that it could summon tiny rain clouds it enjoyed teasing Whitefire while he was asleep by the fire she simply extinguished it with its rain. When he scolded the child simply snickered and showed him its tongue. <br/>It chewed on the woman's shoes, hid its playmates toys, flooded their bedsides..<br/>When the other ones had enough of its pranks they started to brawl but in the end everyone enjoyed a refreshing battle and the culprit was not punished at all. When the others realized the rascal was a girl they started to behave differently. She did not like that at all. When she was really annoyed by the male dragons she left the cave and flew to hunt white clouds, turning them into dark rain clouds. The proud, tomboyish Cirrushuntress.