Conversing About A Chicken

As her ears perked up, knocking the hood of the cloak off, Ghost looked upon Serenity with a smile. "Oh, thank you!" She blurted a bit too loudly, glancing toward Mar with slight concern before continuing. "Her name is Carla and if you want to pet her it is best to let her sniff your hand first. Carla, no acid spitting this time."

Carla makes a coo sound and tilts her head to the side, gazing at Serenity with interest. It almost seems as if the bird wants to be pet. She even flaps her wings and hops onto the table.