Cranberry

A curious dragon that seemed to be composed of rags and rot. He's very calm and enjoys running his morbid flower shop, where he sells flowers for the living, the dead, and everything in-between. His customer service is surpassed by none, although his lack of understanding regarding regular dragons means his wares and morals are more... Unusual than most. He's a little confused, but he's got spirit.

On his off days, he likes to venture into the forest to either feed his growing bird flock or spend time with his vampire friend Jason. He doesn't quite understand her, but she's been surprisingly friendly and he always comes away from the visits feeling happy, so he keeps stopping by anyways. Jason has also been slowly teaching him about vampire culture during their time together, which is fascinating to hear about, although they often argue about the whole blood-feeding thing. Cranberry has never had to deal with hunger, or otherwise consuming something to keep him living, so it's a difficult concept to wrap his head around sometimes. All he knows is that he loves his little bird flock and he's tired of Jason looking at them like they're juice boxes waiting to happen.

Oh well. It's kind of sweet that Jason tries her best not to eat while he's around.