Strolling the aisle of the horses' stall in their small home, reminding him of the other animals he's familiar with. He knows them at age of 5 years old after getting adopted by Ianchester. The animal that's loved by his parents, but he's having half-likeness for them. It's dairy cattle, the name of the animal his parents are making a living with. It is mostly used for its milk and meat.
If compared with him, he's grown a little later than a newborn if there's one.
"What's your choice? Horse or cow? Actually, we don't need to talk about this. I know your decision. I know your finale goodbye goes to dairy cattle. Don't ask me. If it's me, I don't want to get peed on the face for the second time. I'd be tripled stupid if I still choose dairy cattle at this rate."
The headmaster's laugh is cacophony to Kaylie's ears.
That definitely angered Kaylie very much. Why, that damned cow peed on his face while he was squeezing its teat for milk. It remains of memory hasn't disappeared yet, likewise, he's still feelings to breaking the mug's handle at the moment very much. It was two months ago before he went back to dorm. But still, if he had a bow and arrow right now, he'd make field as one of exercise field. He can't hurt dairy cattle even for a stretch because the mother of dairy cattle is Tesla. If the mothers of these group of dairy cattle complain to Tesla, she'll find him. Not her husband because the husband won't touch dairy cattle, antithesis of many plans he's planning to do where plans of his, mostly never a kind one. He knows it himself, less other people. Melas likes them for their color. Black and white is his favorite to look at. The juxtaposed color of dairy cattle is calm to Melas's mind. If people don't know, it's. At a field not far from them, sweethearts of Melas and Tesla will all be healthy for the rest of their life. No one will do harm to them except him, but he'll not do it because the ones who love them probably won't give him rice for three days if he makes them as an object to get revenge. He's petty and never let go of things without counting. He's already decided on how to avenge himself. Why would he ever help his foster mother with her dairy farming business anymore?
The other day was the same as always. He brings two pails of food, but instead of food, they're hurdling him the moment he enters the field. Blind dairy cattle. Kaylie's eyes to the meadow. There are few of them. He could count them, but his laziness stamped on him. He plays a lot with those dairy cattle Tesla often brings him to the field. What would he do if she left him alone at home? Kaylie's still new at new home, parents, and environment. Tesla takes a decision to introduce Kaylie to the world she's living in and let him get used to it. They come to him, smelling him and sitting beside him. At times, he even climbs on top of the back of those dairy cattle. Till the end of the day, he's likely thought dairy cattle is a kind of animal to ride on. Tesla would bring lunch and at a time when the sun is high on the head, they find shade under the tree along with those dairy cattle. He smiles at memories. They're taking a distance of him back then, must be because his foster mother was there. Now he's alone, they come to him as they wish. I'm not the food, damn dairy cattle.
He remembers Tesla also in the same situation as him, vaguely, a few times.
He and headmaster back for Tesla's birthday. How remarkable it is. There's nothing to help expect to dairy cattle 'taking care'. She has a persona where a no is of no existence with her. A no is firmly steeled no. Does he quite the same as dairy cattle? The way she asked him as if he was a relative of theirs. He should learn dairy cattle language and being bilingual with them. Even though, there's only one sentence he should be asking at the end of the day. 'Are you damned hungry?'
"I never thought we're using dairy cattle in the competition."
"What kind of sport that use cow in competition? We're not using it. But we need cow milk for various dishes. You wouldn't know anyway. Have you forgotten your foster mother feeds you dairy dishes most of the time? Thanks to it, you grew up into this striking and handsome teenager."
"I'm silky, milky, and debonair. Thank you, mother."
"Let's waste more time. What do I get lying next to the horse?"
"You got nothing."
The end of reminisce.
Burp! He couldn't count how many he has eaten since he was here, but certainly, he has eaten many. He should be back home in the late afternoon. Furthermore, he's not living at the dorm. Tesla wants him to stay at home because the school is having a sports competition. That's still a few hours left.
Let's sleep. Yeah, he should sleep.
He's wondering what his classmates would say if they saw him with dairy cattle? Probably they will offer him a hand or together have a date with dairy cattle? Sometimes, he is grateful he lives far from town and villagers, cause if his classmates saw him with dairy cattle, they would have a hard time adjusted to a young shepherd.
He wasn't a library apprentice, and he didn't need to write a book like those apprentices, but in spare time occasionally he would write it's about the life on hill. Horse and dairy cattle. All the books in the library were written by library apprentices in the past till the library needed expansion to store the books.
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