The name was chosen by Perry Reed.
Since it was a golden eagle, Perry Reed named it Gold, but—
Gold, God.
As they kept calling it, the name took on a different flavor.
Some who knew Chinese simply started calling it God.
More imposing, better fitting its image, right?
In the beginning, Perry Reed was rather displeased, but later, seeing that even Erina Taylor started referring to it as "God," he just let them be.
Flossie Wright stretched out her hand to touch its feathers. At first, God was cautious, but after a few seconds, that futile caution was completely dropped.
Perry Reed's eyes twinkled with amusement.
The usual God was quite haughty, not allowing even those it was familiar with to touch it, to say nothing of strangers.
Initially, it took Erina Taylor a great deal of effort to subdue it by force.
Who would have thought—
This time, upon their first meeting, it easily warmed up to her.
Sandy Cruz stopped at a distance, gazing at the golden eagle with interest.
