Cris jumped off with a small thud on the ground before he stretched out his arms and helped his little fruit on the ground.
Kelvin saw that someone was making their way over to them and when the man reached out to take the rein to pull the horse away, Kelvin suddenly held onto the horse's neck, as if he didn't want to be parted from it.
When he realized what he just did, Kelvin cleared his throat, a little embarrassed. This horse was not his…
"Uhm… Cris… where are they taking him?" he then asked but Cris, who watched his reaction with some amusement, decided to tease him again.
"I don't know. They might be going to sell him or bring him to the slaughterhouse–"
"No!" Kelvin suddenly yelled and then he grabbed the reins from that man who just came. Kelvib pulled the horse towar
