Allistar had thought he was in the clear until he heard her, he whipped his head around, seeing the dragon he growled and watched as she returned to her human form, he sat down when she started talking, he didn't have anywhere to go so why act like he was in a rush, although he didn't appreciate the way he was being spoken to he did nothing hostile other than the growl "Me? Oh all I'm doing is having a bit of fun with humans, living for as long as we do gets boring, I mean after the knights stopped coming after me" he gestured to the slashes across his chest "I had nothing to do, this is a substitute, and it could be a lot worse" he added puffing smoke from his nostrils "and I never said I wasn't cowardly, don't try insult me with honor and nobility, that died off years ago but since you are asking, I don't see myself as a coward, don't see you having the guts to make your life worth while" the dragon sneered "at least I went out and actually searched for entertainment, also I'm not scared of confrontation, I just prefer to call it preventing confrontation where possible" he shrugged with a grin, cocking his head to one side "Hit and run? that means I attack then leave, no I at least stay to watch the carnage, that's the fun part" he laughed and rested his head on the ground so he could make eye contact with the human "I didn't kill anyone if that helps" Allistar smiled, this girl was irritated, and he was testing his limit, he saw it as a game, how far could he push this before the other dragon snapped? didn't look like too long from where he was, but you never know, and that's why it was enjoyable

He waited for an answer and nodded, tuning her out slightly as he stood up and paced around, getting distracted by a bird he had seen, he didn't have the longest attention span and was at this point up in a tree staring at a small robin, flicking his tail to show he was still listening to her or at least aware that she was there, but the dragon's main focus was on the bird

Eventually he came back down and stood infront of the girl so he could reply to whatever else she had said in the span of time he had been gone, hoping he hadn't missed too much

(No problem! :3 This one is slightly shorter because my head is starting to hurt for some reason >,>)

"Attack, watch and then run, like that's and better," She wrinkled her nose and her brows furrowed slightly. "And it doesn't matter what you call it, it is what it is. You quite literally ran off at the first asked, thing I asked you not?" She asked rhetorically with a raised brow, "To me that sounds like cowardice, not avoidance." She stated, her eyes watching every move, just encase. She ignored his statement about her not having guts, because she would get fired up about it, and that wasn't the way she was trying to be, not for the moment, anyway. "You think that not killing people makes this okay? Because it doesn't. that's just..." She paused, running out of words to use, then looked down once she realized she wasn't really being listened to. Still, she babbled on a little longer before stopping and making one sentence very clear, "Tell, me, is there a reason you find retaking havoc to exhilarating, other than watching people struggle because of you?" She questioned with her head slightly cocked to the side. While the majority of her questions were rhetorical, she made it clear that she needed an answer for this, "Or are you just a bad person?" She added the extra question on, her voice going airy.

She didn't want to let her anger get the better of her, and while it was, she refused to let it show. Because it was was clear that this man was trying to reach the worst side of her, and if she let that you, then he would win, and she refused to let that happen. It had turned into a silent contest in her head, and as it just so happened, she was a very competitive person. But she was also a very passive aggressive person, and that seemed to show after a while as well.

"I ran off to avoid fighting you in the village where I had already caused trouble, it's not cowardice its common sense, or is that just something else you didn't pick up on?" he puffed is she just going to stand there and lecture me? I dont have the time for this, I could already have moved on from this area if it wasn't for miss high and mighty his train of thought was making him impatient and his tail started flicking from side to side, smoke pouring from his nostrils before he straightened up and shook himself out "yes" he answered "not killing makes this okay, no one was harmed in that fire so no real damage was done to anything but that one building" he explained, wrapping his tail around his paws as he sat down like a cat "there are several reasons, I like seeing people who have wronged get payed back, plus, It's interesting to see how they react" okay maybe that last part was a lie, but he had meant the first point, the people in that particular village weren't exactly good, they had caused a lot of problems for surrounding tribes and such, every place he had targeted had done something wrong, in some cases it was small and trivial, others it was large scale massacar, he reacted accordingly, and why not have fun while serving a twisted justice?

as soon as he heard her call him a bad person Allister shifted into his human form and stared down at her with narrowed eyes "Define a bad person" he said tilting his head, crossing his arms as he waited for the girl to answer him, he wasn't angry, just ready to get angry "why do you even care about this? It doesn't effect you"

She looked at him, a little curious at the idea he put forward, for a moment, but she wasn't just going to grab onto it. She didn't trust him- she didn't have a reason to trust him, and she wasn't really helping the situation, she just wanted to win. "Why in the world would you want to do that? I'm sure you have far, far more important things to do other than show a Pixie that you're 'A good person,' when she's already made her mind up," She informed him, referring to his earlier comment. "However, I'm intrigued to see what you think will change my mind." She said, her voice plunged with curiosity, though her face refused to show that emotion. "However, I do feel that it it important that I'm aware of your name," She started, a small, slightly sarcastic smile growing upon her cheeks. "I'm known as Amethyst." She started the exchange of names comfortably. "And what might I call you?" She questioned, her head ever so slightly tilted as she asked this. She wanted to know the name of this man purely so that she could put a name to a face if need be.

(Thank you ^-^ And that's totally fine, I know what it's like to have writers block.)

"I figure if you are bad as I think, and enough so to causes me concern, then I won't need a week to determine my decision." She noted with her head slightly tilted, as if she was asking such a question. She rejected to feel offended by his mockery of her, and that fact that he had chosen for the nickname 'Pixie' to stick. She hadn't said anything about it, but it was sure to get under her skin eventually, she had been given a name by her guardians, and therefore it should be used.

She shifted and took off as soon as Avian told her to lead the way, going straight up, just like she normally did, as if there wasn't someone following her... But it felt like she had just made a deal with the devil. Like it was something she was surely going to regret, in a good way or a bad way, she was going to regret it. She quickly felt her head start growing lighter and lighter as she got higher, so she soon had to flatten out and started gliding along with her head pointed down as she tried to look for her lake. Just because she had some strange dragon on her tail, following her around like they were attached by string doesn't mean she can't continue with her normal routines. Amethyst was more than sure that he would show his colors within the three days that she had given him, so she wasn't going to put him in different situations to see how he would handle it- no, she wasn't going to do much. She had always been so used to doing very little, she was simplistic, and her simple methods usually served her purpose and got her what she wanted, so why would that change?