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: Helix Rust

  • Laid on:Dec 28, 2015
  • Hatched on:Dec 31, 2015
  • Grew up on:Jan 03, 2016
  • Overall views: 5,352
  • Unique views: 791
  • Clicks:11

Silver Dragons are arguably one of the most beautiful types of dragons. They live in high altitude habitats such as mountains. Silver females eat meat only when a male dragon brings it to them as part of courtship, though they are typically highly-independent. They possess an almost magical aura that lights up any place they are in, and are looked upon with awe by humans and animals alike.

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

Helix Rust has a vibrant, almost-orange mane that shows off her copper ancestry. She doesn't like her role as one of the most beautiful dragons in Nworset City—that is what silvers are known for—but she takes care to keep her scales polished and her mane smooth. She is good friends with Cvunhu the beautician, often the two can be seen together, talking about the latest in beauty products. "Always," Rust frequently complains, "Always some wizard somewhere has made something for hair!"

Something about ammonites terrifies Rust that not even she understands.

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The following poem was found titled with Helix Rust's name but the author's signature was smudged and illegible:

Heix Rust has beauty's sheen,

But she is not the beauty queen

For Beauty holds her by the throat,

She shines herself sans love, by rote.

Beauty is her wicked king,

For whom she gives her everything.

Alas, she will get nothing back,

She works for delusion, a cursed track.