...I'm going to hope you mean small fowl, and not that you're fond of eating Chocobo chicks.

[Castor shuffles over, leading her own mount by it's reins and smiling as the birds coo at eachother in greeting. Watching this man's puzzlement over the horsebirds reminds her very much of the Domans back home.]

Aye, they're sturdier than they look and very friendly...Or they ought to be, at least. I can't speak to how these ones have been trained.