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: The Master's Zarga

  • Stolen on:Sep 19, 2013
  • Hatched on:Sep 22, 2013
  • Grew up on:Sep 25, 2013
  • Overall views: 6,275
  • Unique views: 1,519
  • Clicks:1
  • Gender:Male
  • Location:Volcano

White Dragons are pacifists and specialize in extremely strong healing magic. The only limit of this magic is that it can’t bring back the dead. They only eat plants and never kill living things.

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

Zarga, as with all of his kind, was a warm and peaceful dragon. Brought to the cave in the hopes of a healer, he holds one of the most important roles inside the castle. Taking care of all who get sick, he tended to all who asked. Often he is greeted by those he passes, having treated each of them at least once. Even the Castle Master, who so rarely visited any others, usually takes time to check in on him. Unlike many in the cave, he doesn't see why they fear her as they do. The silly tales they conjure are most likely the case he believes. There is one, however, that sticks out to him. They say there is a white dragon, not unlike him, that is kept deep in the dungeons, used for terrible experiments. This has never been proven, yet it constantly nags at him. He often catches himself staring into the dungeons entrance, looking deep and hard into it, as though he could see the white feathers of his own kind just barely through all the darkness.