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: Sir Melancholy

  • Laid on:Jan 26, 2013
  • Hatched on:Jan 28, 2013
  • Grew up on:Feb 01, 2013
  • Overall views: 5,566
  • Unique views: 607
  • Clicks:6

Silver Dragons are arguably one of the most beautiful types of dragons. They live in high altitude habitats such as mountains. Male Silvers hunt and eat meat. While not as beautiful or radiant as females, silver males possess better physical attributes, such as strength.

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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Cats don't like dragons. It's a well known fact. The reasons why, however, are a mystery. Perhaps they are intimidated by the shear size. Perhaps they dislike the strange smell. Whatever the reasons, cats usually avoid dragons. Usually.

A few months ago, a small calico kitten wandered into Kanaye's cave. Either being too stupid to realize what all of her brethren had, or too desperate to care, she explored the caves until she found a great silver lump. She raced up it, found a nice spot, lay down, and began to purr.

It took Mel quite a while to realize the sightly calming buzz he could hear was coming from something on his left shoulder. He reacted badly, jumping into the air and knocking over the tiny kitten. She tumbled down his back and off, mewling all the way. He managed to catch her before she could fall more than a few inches. Once safe, she mewed at him, curled around a claw and returned to purring. Mel was smitten. He was hers and she his. An odd partnership, but it worked.