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!
Because of their dual personalities, Duotone Dragons are extremely nervous and indecisive. When confronted, it is often the case that one head wants to fight while the other wants to run, resulting in the dragon trying to go in two directions at once. They are omnivorous, choosing to eat both vegetation and meat—although perhaps this is just another outcome of their indecisiveness.
Both heads can control the body, with each head having only marginal control on the opposing side of the body; this works when both halves want the same thing, but does not work as well when there is a disagreement. Despite this, Duotone Dragons can fly quite well, but can crash through the trees if one head becomes distracted.
Duotone Dragons can fight, using their large claws and heavy face plates to rend and bash their opponents.
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.
Two-headed dragons are unique enough to deserve a separate classification from “regular” dragons. They have two necks, two brains, two mouths, but one stomach and one main body. The two heads usually work together, but there are times when they will fight each other, snapping back and forth. Their unique anatomy prevents them from breeding with single-headed dragons.
The purple head is named Tab, and so's the red. They are Tabs. That helps cut out some confusion about who the heads are. During some October not too long ago, SOMEBODY kept sneaking all sorts of nasty, probably toxic-for-all-they-know brews into Tabs' home in various nooks and in the food storage corner, and the stuff's had weird but harmless effects on the dragon. He first became a blob of wispy stuff, and he swears he could barely keep himself together. Then he was a she, and the heads panicked for a while about their missing parts and reversed tones. The third day Tabs spent as an egg, and the next, more wispiness. It was a harrowing week, and he never found out who's responsible. If Tabs didn't have an identity crisis before, he developed one for good long while.