CherryBlossom

A soft spoken and gentle dragon, Blossom is definitely not what one would expect from such a big and almost scary looking creature. Well, maybe they are just a little what one would expect, the delicate pink flowers littering their body certainly help soften their appearance.

Some dragons marvel at the sight of the pale blossoms, others stopping to ask what they are, where they came from, does it hurt when they grow? Blossom always answers out of politeness, too well behaved and even a bit too anxious at times to refuse. They're flowers just like any other plant, no, they don't know why they bears them and no, they don't hurt, it just feels normal. They've been there for as far as they can remember, always a part of them and always growing beautiful and plentiful. They grew used to this.

And while having plants grow between their fur and all over their body seems completely normal and natural to them, not everyone agrees with them. Some have even been cruel enough to rip off as many of them as they could get their claws on, others gazed upon them with a mix of curiosity and vague disgust, as if he was nothing more than a freakshow. Blossom soon learned to ignore them, to brush aside all the pain. If their flowers could heal and grow back just as beautiful, then they could heal as well, right?

And healing they did. More than they ever expected. The flowers were more than a soothing sight to behold, they had far more powers than they attributed to them. Their scent was enthralling, calming even the harshest and wildest of creatures. Their petals were remedies, sweet and capable of helping even the worst of injuries and the most terrible of illnesses.

Even if others did not understand his flowers, Blossom would still let them prosper, would still use them to help.