Let's Kill Some Shit.

Quill had visited his parents and had heard from the new King of Elysium that there had been some predators nearby. Quill, always down for a battle, had offered to team up and rid the lands around Elysium of the bitey upstarts. Bitey because... tigers. Big teeth. Always starting shit.

With Deimos in tow, Quill followed his nose to the nearest cat and wasted no time in leaping onto it, slamming the young tiger into the ground and sinking his teeth into the striped beast just behind the jaw. There were only two of them. This would be easy, right?

Quill Quilin Klein