Dragon Update: With tears in my eyes...

In the last days, the Dragoncave had one of its feared lags. This time it was much badder than before, because not only the growing dragons lost time and were set back, but I lost many dragons. The most of them could easily be replaced, the commons like the pink (although one boy - Rosarien - fathered many other dragons), the grey, even the striped ones...

...but I really mourn for my first silver lady Tindalirie o' Silithmir, who was the mother of my remaining silvers. I was so happy, when I snatched her.
She is declared as deceased now and she cannot be replaced by so easily, because the breeding of rare dragons is set down.

So I am not so enthusiastic over the little critters in my nest as usual.

Eggies:

Hatchies: (girl, yet unnamed) (Finlann of Liath Caer, former emergency egg from the cave) (Ophir of Sunset Lodge, selfbred)

And Marcinius Aureus Draco grew up before the lag. He is the third golden child of Marcus Aureus Draco, my Caveborn Gold after Marcinia and Marcilea. Now there are six gold - and it seems that the Gold like me much more than the Silvers.

And here it goes to the scroll: http://dragcave.net/user/Arielen

Dragon Update: Memorial

Sorry, but today I am really sentimental.

This is for my  beloved Silver Female Tindalirie o' Silithmir, Mother of Naryariel and Feyanarion, who has died on 2009, 21st July:

Millennia ago dragons lived happily on the moon.
But then monster wer born out of the shadows
and began their bloody reign
So the last of dragonkind fled to earth
to hide forever in a secret cave.

But when mankind set foot on the moon
they unknowingley woke the monster there.
They lurked in the darkness
and followed the human' path

And so four decades they searched
for their most desired prey.
It foreshadowed on St. Patrick' Day
and now on anniversary day
Terror unfolds.

When the Lagmonster stroke
proud father's and mother' were slain,
in their clumsy innocence hatchlings died
and no chance was given those, who never saw the light.

And what is left is now to mourn the dead,
to care for those, who lost so much.
And never leave hope behind.
Because then,
the Lagmonster finally has won.