By any chance, could I request a little drabble or the sort where ardyn finds a wounded black chocobo chick and he takes it in?

the-altissian-authors:

Heather couldn’t get this, so here are a few headcanons hon! She’s so sorry about this!

~ Becca

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Ardyn:

• It happened while he was just wandering around aimlessly outside.
• He was pulled out of his thoughts when he heard loud, high-pitched chirping coming from further down the path he was walking on.
• Cocking a brow, he continued to walk closer and closer until he stopped right in front of the bush that was making the noise.
• He pushed away branches and leaves to reveal a small black-feathered chocochick lying in the tangled vines and twigs.
• The chirping didn’t stop as Ardyn pushed away twigs and vines that were tangled around the poor thing.
• He spotted several spots of bare skin, no feathers in sight. They were bloody and scratched up.
• “Poor thing,” he hummed as he lifted the tense bird from the bush, “you ran off and got yourself hurt with no mother around.”
• The bird didn’t even attempt to wiggle in his grip as Ardyn turned around and started to walk back.
• His fingers scratched at the chocochick’s neck and rubbed its back soothingly.
• “Come now, I will get you patched up.”