Dragon Cave

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Welcome to Dragon Cave! Dragon Cave is an online adoptables game. Collect eggs, raise them to adulthood, and then breed them to cre­ate interesting lineages. New dragons are added regularly!

Viewing Dragon: I lurk in your bubble bath

  • Laid on:Jan 15, 2010
  • Hatched on:Jan 20, 2010
  • Grew up on:Jan 23, 2010
  • Overall views: 3,167
  • Unique views: 908
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When Water Dragons mature, they lose the ability to survive on land, entering the water permanently. They are adept swimmers and eat whatever fish are in the lake they live in. They tend to inhabit the same lake for their entire lives, although a few live in the ocean and swim all over the world.

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.

User Description

Unlike most Water dragons, Bubble Bath was not put into a pond when she was young. She was exceptionally small, and her caretaker feared she might get eaten by goldfish, so she brought BB into the house and kept her in the bath. BB spent many years terrorizing toy duckies and washcloths, sleeping on a bar of her favorite lilac-scented soap.

When she finally grew up (still no bigger than a large boa), BB was terrified that she would have to leave the safety of her beloved bubble baths and swim out to sea. Luckily, her caretaker had been preparing for this day for years: BB was moved to a large swimming pool, complete with giant rubber duckies and washcloths, and even a massive bar of lilac soap.

Whenever anyone new comes around and asks to try out the pool, they never suspect what is really lurking under Mr. Quackers...