Sea Lion Shores feel the bern

Cas flicked an ear at her half-sentence, but didn't think much of it. she seemed daring, and was pretty, so his brain was fairly satisfied by her presence. plus, if she wanted to try any sneaky shit, he had Behati for backup. he furrowed his brow at the wolfess' simplistic explanation -- no way was the smelly fat thing easy to take down, like a long-limbed and fragile deer. but how would he even know?

circling the beast, the Plateau youngling gave a half-hearted feint, darting at it not quite close enough to touch. the seal whirled and bellowed, and Cas pinned the newcomer with a scrutinizing look. "why don't you show me?" he suggested. "please?"