"Alrighty, let's head in and see some birds!"
Dad smiled at all of us and led us inside.
It was a tent-like area. There were birds flying in the tree tops that surrounded us. It was very colourful and vibrant, it was nice.
I looked around in amazement.
I was quick to spot a crow and point it out.
"Like Dad!" I exclaimed.
Wilbur bursts out laughing and Techno tries to desperately hide a smile. I look at them with my eyebrows scrunching up in confusion.
"What's funny?"
Wilbur moves his now messy hair out of his eyes and lets out one more laugh.
"Oh nothing. How's the birdie like Dad?" He asks.
Well, that was a stupid question. I didn't say that out loud though. I, unlike Tommy, had a filter.
"It made the chirp noise that Dad makes when he's focused! Plus, you guys have called him crow father a lot."
Dad, seemingly listening into the conversation, puts a hand on my much smaller shoulder.
"Well, it seems Y/N is just a lot smarter than you two in figuring that out. Isn't that right, Y/N?"
I nod and he rubs my head for a second before walking back to Tommy who seemed enthralled with the red and black bird he was staring at.
"Crow father has spoken." Wilbur says solemnly.
Techno nods and looks at Wilbur.
The two now turn to me and grab both of my hands from each side. They lift me up a bit and swing me back and forth a few times as we walk.
We continued to look at all the pretty birds and soon the sheep before reaching the gift shop. I overheard Tommy whining about saying stuffed animals were stupid and he was too manly to get one or even want one.
I don't know why he thought that. Wilbur has an orca plush and Techno has a pig one that he won't admit, but that was due to his image as the ever so stoic Tecnoblade.
Why didn't he want one?
As I stood by Wilbur and Techno, I also saw Ranboo and Tubbo enter. They saw us and came over.
"Hey guys!" Tubbo greeted.
Ranboo only nodded as a greeting.
The four conversed as I walked over to Tommy and Dad.
"It's okay to want a-oh hi Y/N. Did you see anything you wanted? A figurine or stuffed animal maybe?" Dad asked.
"I'm allowed one?"
Tommy was the first to speak.
"Come with me, child."
He dragged me away and over to the stuffed animals before I could even speak.
"I'm going to get the moth and name it Clementine. I suggest you get the cow one and name it Henry, like the baby cow we named in the pen."
His voice was low but still held that boisterousness it normally did.
I did as told, thanking Tommy as we made our way back to Dad. He took one look at our happy faces and went to go and pay.
Wilbur and Techno got things too. Wilbur got a pen that looked vintage but it had a marking for the farm, I'm not sure what kind, and Techno got a pig. I knew he already had multiple, but who was I to judge him? I loved stuffed animals too.
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