Isla couldn't help the grin that spread across her face as she gazed at her friend with the baby gryphon on his lap. She didn't think she'd ever seen Jigano coo over something before. Since she had known him he had been charming, charismatic and yes, quite frank and honest with her. But he'd not seemed the type to wear his heart on his sleeve. That seemed to have changed with the arrival of Isuma, though. Isla's blue eyes lit up as she heard the name, especially after hearing it was after an old friend of his.
"Isuma," she repeated slowly, nodding her head and reaching out to absently stroke at the downy feathers on the gryphlet's head. "I think it's perfect. She will love it - you'll have to make sure to say it a lot around her, so she learns it quickly."
"Isuma," she repeated slowly, nodding her head and reaching out to absently stroke at the downy feathers on the gryphlet's head. "I think it's perfect. She will love it - you'll have to make sure to say it a lot around her, so she learns it quickly."
