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[viva_la_materia]

Hey, Mighty Birdwhisperer! I know you're the grand master of tulip-fu and all that farming junk, but how much do you seriously know about chocobos? I mean besides getting them to stop mobbing somebody.

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[A little grin curled the corner of Materia's mouth, and she nudged him in the ribs with her shoulder.]

Well, I could always race you back to the Bazaar after we get 'em put away. Betcha ninja legs are faster than demon legs.

[And nobody said she had to warn him when exactly the race was starting, right? Quite pleased with herself and the day in general, Materia reluctantly let go of Night's hand and trotted over through the mud to her chocobo(!!), giving her a scratch on the head for behaving herself.]

See, that's more like it. You keep not being a bratface and I'll get you some extra greens, how's that? C'mon, leave off the clover, we've gotta take you home.

[As she swung into the saddle, laughing at the fragmented round leaves stuck to the bird's beak, an idea lit up in her brain, and she waved an arm at Night.]

Hey...what do you think of Clover for a name?

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Uh-huh. We'll see about that! You're on!

[He chuckled, enjoying this twisty-turny feeling in his gut as he went to gather up Feathers' reins. The big black bird gave the demon a quick preen, and lowered his body. Night mounted smoothly, though his attention was caught as Materia waved. His fingers gave the back of Feathers' neck a little scratch. ...Clover, huh?]

Her color fits, and I think if she eats any more of that stuff she'll turn into one! I think you picked the very best name for her!

[Haha, better than Feathers anyway, but the bird seemed to like it a lot. Night smiled and took the reins, giving a firm nudge with a heel. The black bird turned his beak for home, gave a jubilant 'kweh' to Clover and her rider, and off they went.]