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: Lips of Silver

  • Stolen on:Dec 25, 2014
  • Hatched on:Dec 28, 2014
  • Grew up on:Dec 31, 2014
  • Overall views: 5,660
  • Unique views: 1,337
  • Clicks:6
  • Gender:Female
  • Location:Alpine

Holiday dragons are a very mysterious breed. They are only seen during winter, and even then it is hard to catch a glimpse of one. They are responsible for the general cheer that spreads during the holidays. In essence, they are the “Spirits of Winter.”

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

Lips of Silver comes across as a charismatic and social dragoness to just about every human and dragon she meets. She's the first to strike up a conversation and the first to offer care or sympathy to those in need. She is a beautiful dragon with an equally beautiful personality and is very easy to get along with...

Or so it would seem to those whom are blissfully unaware, for if you looked that little bit closer you would find a hide covered in fresh scars and near unnoticeable scratches. If you stared that little bit harder you would notice the long, painfully sharp talons and teeth that are so discolored from old blood that no amount of washing could cleanse them. If you gazed that little bit longer at that cheerful face, you'd notice the knowing smirk it hides and the hollow eyes that scrutinize. If you ignored the warm, liltingly smooth voice that caress your senses and listened a little more closely to the actual words being said, your blood would run that little bit colder.