Skull Kickers

Rhyme climbed the rise up to look out over the serpent plains, he just finished his first daylight patrol. Imperia and Solitude already made their way back to the maple tree and for a moment he was on his own. He had heard Shaye bringing up the rear behind him, he told her she was just being slow due to her injuries.

As he created the rise bright blue and lavender gaze fell on the tiniest donkey he had ever seen. It had long fuzzy ears and awkward stumbling legs. Rhyme had to take a moment to admire the foal, and didn't think about the whereabouts of its mother. He really should have.

Only a couple moments after he stopped her realize where she was, and only barely missed her perfectly aimed kick. The foal called out a greeting and Rhyme ducked just in time. He wasn't out of danger though, and the ass aimed again.