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--slight tw for mild transphobia in story--

    The sun nearly disappeared over the deserts distant hills, many residents hurried through the main roads just aiming to get home, near the edge of town, a quill wyngling struggles to keep up with his family, they told him they were going somewhere important today, unsurprisingly not explaining anything to him, ever since they arrived in this town his family seemed quieter and more secretive, it's only been a few days in this desert town before they came to him, claiming happily that they wanted to take him somewhere he would enjoy, of course, he has his suspicions. The wyngling felt his chest tighten with dread as the building ahead of them came into view, confirming his suspicions, ahead of them stood the last notch wyngling ranch, he didn't realize he stopped moving before his mothers sing-song esq voice snapping him out of his thoughts “darling~ you're falling behind again~”, reluctantly he followed them inside. The air inside of the building felt stiff as they entered, a ranch assistant noticed them and approached with a cheerful smile “hello, how may i help you today?”, mother smiles back and gestures to him “hello, may i ask what the procedure is to… you know” the assistant looks between him and his mother before seeming to catch on “oh! Yes of course, if one of you could please follow me we can get you sorted no problem” she and one of his many family members disappeared into another room. The quill wyngling stared down at his claws before feeling a paw on his shoulder, he glances up to see his mother with her fake smile beaming down at him “don't worry, im sure they will take very good care of you” the wyngling did not respond, she sighs and lowers herself closer to him “honey, you know we aren't doing this because we don't want you, we just don't want you getting hurt by our way of living, traveling all the time is no place for a...fragile kid like you, you know we still love you”.
     The quill just looked down at his claws again, all of what she said was a lie, he never had a problem keeping up with their fast pace traveling, he never complained about the places they stayed, he knew why they wanted to give him up, its because he did not want to live as their daughter, ever since he brought it up they were more distant with him and seemed to search for a hatchery to dump him off in every town they stopped in. His thoughts trailed off as the ranch assistant returned, carrying a small neckerchief, she leaned down and the quill took it from her hands, "welcome to the ranch family, now why don't you go look around your new home? oh! and don't forget the dress code" she points to the cloth and smiles before just leaving him there, the quill turned around to face where his parents were, hoping deep down that they might still be there or even take him back...nope, they were gone just like that, figures.
    Glancing down at the cloth in front of him, the reality of his situation finally sunk in, he's alone now, abandoned by his family the moment they could dump him somewhere. The quill picked up the neckerchief and turned around to look into the ranch he didn't feel like putting it on yet, it felt like putting it on would confirm he has no more family.
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!! DISCLAIMER!! no his canonical parents are not ducky and larkspur, just some rando rude people
toasty boi is now in the ranch!!

open to any interaction :3

johnny toast upgrades
+ ranch neckerchief-born in LN www.deviantart.com/cryptidghos…
+ chip horn- born in LN see above
+hair tuft

3/972
docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d…

Description

--slight tw for mild transphobia in story--

    The sun nearly disappeared over the deserts distant hills, many residents hurried through the main roads just aiming to get home, near the edge of town, a quill wyngling struggles to keep up with his family, they told him they were going somewhere important today, unsurprisingly not explaining anything to him, ever since they arrived in this town his family seemed quieter and more secretive, it's only been a few days in this desert town before they came to him, claiming happily that they wanted to take him somewhere he would enjoy, of course, he has his suspicions. The wyngling felt his chest tighten with dread as the building ahead of them came into view, confirming his suspicions, ahead of them stood the last notch wyngling ranch, he didn't realize he stopped moving before his mothers sing-song esq voice snapping him out of his thoughts “darling~ you're falling behind again~”, reluctantly he followed them inside. The air inside of the building felt stiff as they entered, a ranch assistant noticed them and approached with a cheerful smile “hello, how may i help you today?”, mother smiles back and gestures to him “hello, may i ask what the procedure is to… you know” the assistant looks between him and his mother before seeming to catch on “oh! Yes of course, if one of you could please follow me we can get you sorted no problem” she and one of his many family members disappeared into another room. The quill wyngling stared down at his claws before feeling a paw on his shoulder, he glances up to see his mother with her fake smile beaming down at him “don't worry, im sure they will take very good care of you” the wyngling did not respond, she sighs and lowers herself closer to him “honey, you know we aren't doing this because we don't want you, we just don't want you getting hurt by our way of living, traveling all the time is no place for a...fragile kid like you, you know we still love you”.
     The quill just looked down at his claws again, all of what she said was a lie, he never had a problem keeping up with their fast pace traveling, he never complained about the places they stayed, he knew why they wanted to give him up, its because he did not want to live as their daughter, ever since he brought it up they were more distant with him and seemed to search for a hatchery to dump him off in every town they stopped in. His thoughts trailed off as the ranch assistant returned, carrying a small neckerchief, she leaned down and the quill took it from her hands, "welcome to the ranch family, now why don't you go look around your new home? oh! and don't forget the dress code" she points to the cloth and smiles before just leaving him there, the quill turned around to face where his parents were, hoping deep down that they might still be there or even take him back...nope, they were gone just like that, figures.
    Glancing down at the cloth in front of him, the reality of his situation finally sunk in, he's alone now, abandoned by his family the moment they could dump him somewhere. The quill picked up the neckerchief and turned around to look into the ranch he didn't feel like putting it on yet, it felt like putting it on would confirm he has no more family.
----------------
!! DISCLAIMER!! no his canonical parents are not ducky and larkspur, just some rando rude people
toasty boi is now in the ranch!!

open to any interaction :3

johnny toast upgrades
+ ranch neckerchief-born in LN www.deviantart.com/cryptidghos…
+ chip horn- born in LN see above
+hair tuft

3/972
docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d…