"Glad you like them, I even learned from some of the older fellows, don't want to forget things. There's a seat for you."

Tiwa sits down and her smile's a little wobbly as she looks over to James. Her Uncle's smile is huge and he says,

"Right, I'm going to freehand the first version before I do anything."

Then using a sort of metal pen, he starts tracing over her skin,

"Look both of you, trying to make sure that I've got what Tiwa is in there, flight and tails and laughter and strength."