Aww... you're the softest, sweetest big bird I've ever seen. Hello, there. You like that?

[ Ciri croons at her as she gently strokes the chocobo's feathers. Once she seems fully relaxed, Ciri offers her a small red radish in the palm of her hand, like offering a piece of carrot to a horse. ]

You could name her something inspired by her golden color. Like... Sunny.

Or Tiara.