
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: Shiniah Ghostmoon

- Stolen on:Oct 31, 2011
- Hatched on:Nov 03, 2011
- Grew up on:Nov 08, 2011
- Overall views: 1,120
- Unique views: 514
- Clicks:26
- Owner:NightFright2000
- Gender:Female
- Location:Volcano
Shadow Walkers are a strange breed that possess the ability to slip between the planes of reality, becoming immaterial. This allows them to hide in the shadows, either hunting from the concealment of near invisibility or evading enemies. Though they become corporeal to mate or to eat, they spend most of the rest of their lives walking in the shadows. Shadow Walkers are wary creatures, though on dark autumn evenings when the leaves fall to swirl in the chill, rain damp air, they may be seen drifting out from the shadows.
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
Mainly only seen slipping silently in and out of shadows, Shiniah Ghostmoon may be the shyest dragon on her scroll. She is quiet and has no significant position. She is extremely gentle and wouldn't hurt a fly, but because of her translucent qualities and the fact that she is a Halloween dragon, most are frightened away from her before they get to know her. Which is a feat in itself because of her shyness. She appears to always be sad, which may be because of her loneliness. It's hard when your only friend is a vampire. Sometimes, at dusk, you can catch Shiniah flitting through the shadows, heading towards a beautiful spring. There she howls out of misery and pierces the night with her ghostly wails.
