Let's Kill MORE Shit!

A coyote came flying past Quill's head and he looked over his shoulder towards Deimos with a very 'wtf' expression on his face. He couldn't wait for an answer though as two coyotes slammed into him at the same time. Little bastards.

Quill spun, jaws locking around the spine of one of the lesser canines. He spun again, using one coyote as a weapon to bap the other off of its feet. The marbled brute then flung the dog in his mouth as though bowling, sending the slobber covered coyote into a trio of bystanders. With yips and yelps they all turned and ran. Quill immediately pissed into the mouth of their den, claiming it as his.

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