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: Murmuring

  • Stolen on:Aug 21, 2011
  • Hatched on:Aug 23, 2011
  • Grew up on:Aug 26, 2011
  • Overall views: 3,811
  • Unique views: 710
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Pillow Dragons are covered in enormous amounts of fur affectionately referred to as fluff. Despite their deceivingly large size, they can still fly even with such tiny wings because their bodies are remarkably light. Pillow Dragons have a habit of sleeping for up to eighteen hours a day, waking only in short bursts. During their few waking hours, they take the time to hunt for prey. Once a pillow dragon becomes an adult, its fur grows very slowly. Pillow dragon fur is used to make very expensive and valuable cloth known as “dragon cashmere.”

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

Murmuring is indeed a very strange dragon. She is often found lurking in the shadowy corners of the cave, etching things into the stone wall with her small claws. Most of the time, what she writes is an unintelligible scrawl. Some have reported these actions as eerie and unsettling. Murmuring is believed to have been traumatized by an event from her childhood, when she was unfortunate enough to witness the death of her best friend. Since then, she hasn't been the same, carving nonsensical symbols into the walls and muttering to herself. Every now and then, in the middle of the night her voice rises from the darkness, nothing more than a whisper-like chant.