Zhenya's Hippogriff looked like it could be named Queenie. She smiled. She thought that the way her Hippogriff wanted all Zhenya's attention, not unlike the nature of the creatures, and she wanted to be treated well, again not unlike their nature. She wanted attention and food! Maybe they didn't have names... that would be pretty good. She continued to pat the Hippogriff and let it nuzzle its head into her neck. Her feathers got a little tangled in her hair and Zhenya carefully straightened up. She heard Atticus explain that they could ride the creatures, but she wasn't quite ready yet. She would soon but just wanted to get to know her a little bit better first.