Chapter 103 Louis Tamed the Horse
While Louis was resting, Nancy sat on the horse, held by Marcus with her hands nervously grabbing his clothes.
"Keep your seat," said Marcus.
Nodding vigorously, the little girl grabbed her brother's clothes tighter, obtaining a sense of security with her body leaning on him.
Nancy didn't dare to look outside as Splash started to run, burying her head nervously in her big brother's arms.
"Don't worry. I'm right here beside you."
A few words, more reassuring than anything she had heard before.
Like a baby animal who had just opened its eyes, she cautiously raised her head to look curiously at the world.
Splash was controlled at an appropriate speed as the landscape flew by. A safe shelter was built for Nancy as Marcus sat in front of her while a genial breeze was blowing on her back.
The blue sky and white clouds blended with green grass and the swallows sweeping in the air, making this view an area of outstanding natural beauty.
Nancy got over her fright gradually and grabbed her big brother's clothes with her tiny fingers, revealing a little fairy head from his arm, her eyes shining brightly as she watched everything that flashed by.
Louis didn't take long to ride Rocket there, which befitted its name, sounding as powerful as a rocket when its hooves stomped on the ground.
Splash was a less noisy horse by comparison but also so fast that there was almost only a shadow left when Marcus completely let go, and the person sitting on the horse was incredibly handsome.
Nancy felt well during this gallop since Marcus cautiously took care of her.
Finally stopped, the little girl felt as if she were floating on the clouds. But... it's fascinating, she thought.
Adam also wanted to ride a horse, but apparently, he couldn't tame a horse yet, so he could only pester his fourth brother to take him around for a while.
Ivan sat cross-legged on the green grass, diligently holding a small notebook to paint. With just a few brushstrokes, he vividly drew the three of them riding their horses as if the pencil had turned into a divine brush in his hand.
Although it was only a sketch outlined in pencil, it captured the scene at that moment.
Standing beside and glancing, Martin stretched out and rested his arms under his head. A sea breeze blew in, lifting his high ponytail, which was a vision of loveliness.
Everyone in the meadow looked over as the helicopter sounded again.
Louis patted his horse's back and raised his eyebrows to ask Marcus,
"Marcus, is anyone else coming?"
Marcus walked over steadily, holding Nancy's tiny palm.
"Not a person."
The crowd was speechless.
What do you mean? They thought.
When the helicopter jumped out a big yellow dog, they realised that the words meant literally.
"Adolph!"
The dog that came running over was so excited that his tail wagged into a fan.
Nancy exclaimed in delight, covering her little mouth incredulously, before hugging the big dog and rubbing its head.
"Woof, Rooo-roooo-rooooooo!"
Adolph was so excited that it howled like a wolf.
After Adolph appeared, Harley, with a meowing snow-white kitten in its mouth, stomped down the ladder with elegant but dominant cat steps.
It was followed closely by the mother cat and another baby cat in its mouth.
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