Worry coursing through me as he started to spiral around in circles, looking like he was chasing his tail, fear slapped across my mind as he lost his balance, bashing into the metal gate.

"Jerome!!! Jerome are you ok?!?!?!" I blurted out dismounting the horse and rushing to check if he was alright...

Lunging away from the gate he whimpered, crawling towards me when I heard voices coming from behind me, sounded like at least three teenagers around my age, maybe four.

Gingerly and cautiously wrapping my arms around him I dragged him gingerly into my lap, forcing my hand into my pcoket I yanked it out immediately finding what I was looking for.

Slowly reaching out to Jerome I gently placed the white piece of fabric on his shoulder, immediately seeing red spread across the cloth.

Forcing a small amount of pressure tending to Jerome he stared as I pulled away the cloth, what? Did he never see a cloth before?

"What.....What is.....What is that?" Jerome rumbled out and I stared at him, hope filling my eyes as soon as his voice filled my ears, he practically spoke a whole sentence!! Already!!!!

Laughing as he stared at the cloth he reached out with his paw, whacking the blood stain on the cloth immediately pulling back as it made a squishing sound and I realized what he didn't know about.

"You never saw blood? Oh gosh, your mother was careful..Blood is red water inside of you...You need it to survive, understand?" I explained and the little bacca nodded, fear clear as day in his eyes.

"W......What is I....If I l...Lost too much?" Jerome whimpered and I stifled a laugh staring at the ground before regathering my seriousness.

"Don't worry Jerome...You didn't.." I cooed bringing him closer into my lap and I stood up, carrying the furry little creature bridal style and place him on the front of the horse.

Why was he so cute?