Blacktail Deer Plateau Chase the wind and touch the sky

he was trying not to stare at her and failing miserably. his brain screamed WHAT THE HELL loudly, over and over again -- it really was the predominant thought in his head. Pearl was silent and so was the Mayfair boy. she had a good two years on him, but perhaps his calm demeanour and height had made her think he was older? Cas couldn't pin down a lucid thought, and only shivered when she splashed water his direction.

however, the playfulness of the gesture was not lost on him; he sent a swathe of creek toward the girl and licked shining droplets from his chin. "hey," he said quietly, once a few moments had passed, his stance inquiring and his ears preening toward her. "c-can we do that again?"