"Alder Aberdeen," Alder says cheerfully. "Alder is a kind of tree, and Aberdeen means 'where rivers meet'. Kinda random, I know."

Alastor smiled, "It's alright and-" but he got interrupted by a baby dragon and baby phoenix fighting on setting fire to the grass, "Give me a sec to handle them," And sent white flames at them and hold them down. He sent green flames to heal the grass and turns to the baby dragon and baby phoenix and said, "What did I say on fighting with your fire when you are to young and hurt someone that doesn't have the fire element?"

Alder blinks at the dragon and phoenix. "Yikes," He says, wincing at the burnt grass. As a nature fairy, he can barely stand seeing nature get hurt.

Alastor sighed and said to the babies, "Go inside for a timeout and separate your selves now," The baby dragon and phoenix nods and flies inside the house and is in time out. Alastor sighed and sent green flames to the burnt grass and the grass slowly starts heal until there is no burnt grass. He turns to Alder and said, "Sorry about that they are still young and learning,"

He laughs. "It's fine! I am too for that matter.... I'm only eleven years old," He complains. "Not one hundred eleven, just eleven. So yeah," He laughs. "I understand!"

Alastor smiled and nods. He walked to the porch and turns to Alder and said, "You coming in?"

When you get to the castle, the first fairy you see is who seems to be a lighter version of Amethyst.

"M-me? Thank you-!" Alder walks into the house, looking around.
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Kori
"Who the-?"

Amethyst looks at her sister, that angered expression now gone and replaced with a more saddened one

Alastor smiled and closed the front door. You can see that they are in the living room.