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: Ashen Melody Elements

  • Laid on:Sep 10, 2014
  • Hatched on:Sep 12, 2014
  • Grew up on:Sep 15, 2014
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  • Unique views: 1,008
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Royal Crimson Dragons are so named due to their massive size and confident, regal bearing. Most of the time they are laid back, ignoring non-prey creatures smaller than themselves, although they will occasionally take fresh kills from other dragons as a reminder of their place in the social order. Although there are few other dragons large enough to pose a threat to Royal Crimsons, they have little tolerance for potential rivals and will fiercely defend their territory from such intruders.

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

In the far wild reaches of the world lies a land devoid of life, where volcanoes spit hissing clouds of ash without cease and even the vultures hesitate before crossing the unmarked boundaries. Yet the few souls that are drawn there--by whispers of gems, gold, minerals, whatever things might tempt one into being a fool, hidden beneath the crust--hear something that suggests they are not alone; a stately melody, rising from no source that they can see, as regal as it is filled with quiet mirth. Whether a being chooses to flee or stay upon hearing that song makes very little difference. A proud crimson dragon, able to flicker in and out of existence by virtue of the enchantment given her by her sire, stalks along after them through the drifting cinders, singing a hunger song, leaving no trace of her hunting save her footprints in the powder.