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: Cirrus Kara

  • Stolen on:Aug 27, 2013
  • Hatched on:Aug 30, 2013
  • Grew up on:Sep 02, 2013
  • Overall views: 2,380
  • Unique views: 868
  • Clicks:2

Daydream Dragons are the hosts of daydreams and fantasies. They spend the majority of their time sitting on clouds, dropping daydreams down into the minds of people passing by. Humans who live near Daydream Dragons must be especially careful not to let their thoughts wander, or they could end up spending hours or even days in a trance-like waking dream state.

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.

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Giggling, giggling, more giggling! One can't help but wonder if it will ever stop. Of course it doesn't ever stop, for this is Cirrus. From the day he was a hatchling, running wild about the cave, he could not contain himself whenever he saw a cloud. They're positively fluffy, truly floaty, and extraordinarily wispy! He spends his days and nights jumping from cloud to cloud, enjoying the different thicknesses and the occasional thin cloud that would send him into a giggling fit whenever he fell through them. These ridiculous habits often effect humans in a surprisingly, almost euphoric way. As Cirrus mindlessly jumps around on the clouds, humans below suddenly stop and watch the clouds. They feel a sense of peace and relaxation as they watch the fluffy white clouds float on by. Cirrus, of course, pays little to no attention to this at all. To Cirrus, clouds are the world, and a sunny, cloudless day is the end of that world.