Sea Lion Shores feel the bern

he cut off his attack to watch the loner leap gracefully atop the sea-creature, wound it, and roll away, like she was a fucking ninja or something. "whoa," Cas breathed, awestruck, before realizing it was his turn to land a blow in this bloody little game. the seal pulsed blood and roared angrily, swinging around to bite in the wolfess' direction, and the boy took advantage of the turned head to strike into the wound he had already made. 

this time he planted his foreleg against one fat seal-shoulder and bit as deeply as he could, past the layers of blubber and into the mortality zone below. a sinew snapped, an artery broke, and Cas fell away as crimson began to spray in jagged pulsations. "woohoo!" he hooted exultantly.