Smell of Joy — Meyari McFarland

Few dragons collected teapots. Youneda didn't care. They pleased him and his hoard was worth enough to allow him a comfortable life in the suburbs. Nothing bothered him anymore. At least until a new neighbor in the suburb shattered everyone's peace with wild magic that drove Youneda off his basking couch and out into the rain to solve the mystery of what had turned the world orange.