Blacktail Deer Plateau Chase the wind and touch the sky

she said she didn't know, or acted like it, and Cas wasn't sure how to take that. she had kissed him, after all. he watched her for a long moment, wanting for her to come back to him, say 'oh, yeah, that,' and maybe do it again, but she didn't.

choosing not to clarify, because rejection hurt even when you were young, the Mayfair boy offered her a broad smile that he didn't quite feel all the way down, and lifted a large paw to fling more water at the pale girl. "that!"