Name? Shelby
Gender? Male
Collects? Cats! Specifically of the stray variety, as he feels bad taking cats that belong to anyone already. Shelby spends a lot of time wandering big cities at night, keeping his head down and scuffling through the alleyways. When he was younger, he used to see so many stray cats around, but it wasn't until he himself became a stray that he started to feel for the things. He didn't want them to hurt anymore, so whenever he came across a suffering feline, he took them in, nursed them back to health, and vowed to protect them for as long as he lived.
Type? Your usual, every day Cache Dragon.
Oddity Trait? None!
Personality? Shelby's a very quiet dragon. He prefers to keep to himself, partially because of introverted natures and partially because, growing up, most everyone viewed him as a monster and treated him as such. He's use to misuse and abuse, which is why he's so protective over the injured and abused cats he collects. But aside from that tidbit of gloom in his backstory, he's overall a very clueless and chipper fella. As long as he has his cats around, the world is a good place, as they're both his best and only friends. Oftentimes, the cats are what keep him from doing stupid things all the time, but since they're smarter than him a lot of the time, they also like to get him in sticky situations. Shelby doesn't mind, however; the cats are his life, and he'd be absolutely lost without them.
How to make him happy? Put one of his cats on his head. Seriously. He's a clueless, adorable, fluffy nerd.

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The moment I saw these babes, I fell in love with them. Seriously, they're the cutest widdle dragons I've ever seen, and the compulsive hoarding makes them even better! The species is owned by Salisburies on dA, and it is a closed species, and I love them.