König was walking around a forest on one of his off days. He enjoyed the forests it made him feel at peace after a stressful mission or when he's just having a crappy day. He knew the dangers but he could handle it, he wasn't an operator for no reason.

As he was walking in the snowy fields of trees and ice he swore he could've heard whimpering and crying but he just brushed it off, it was probably some recruit messing with him for shits and giggles in all honesty König wouldn't be surprised if it was.

Though when he started walking deeper in it started getting louder and small dots of blood were seen in the white flurry of snow that blanketed the ground. So like any other reasonable person he followed it to make sure no one was hurt.

He was wrong..very very wrong. Someone was hurt and badly too. König was staring at a small kid. They seemed to be a ram hybrid? Or a goat König couldn't tell the difference. Their horn was..growing into their eye, they were pushed against a tree trying to pull it out.

The kid was shaking and sobbing as blood poured from their mangled eye. They were still trying to pull the horn out, but König could tell that it just caused them more pain with the way they pulled at it then paused to breathe before going at it again.

The great rhino hybrid quickly ran to the kids side and tried prying their hands off the horn, they were only making it worse. "Hey, hey- kid don't do that, just let the horn go and breathe okay?" König said softly, but the worried tone in his voice was betraying his confidence.