King Elk Forest neanderthal

i figured in keeping w realism they would miss this kill ;__;

Cas watched as Laika took the first turn at the stream, her rosy tongue darting out toward the clear liquid. he was fairly focused on his tasks, but she was a welcome distraction, and he grinned secretly to himself as he stepped forward to take a drink of his own.

raising his muzzle, droplets falling from his chin, the Mayfair's eyes followed Laika's own as they roved around the area. "yes, i bet you're right." falling into step alongside her, he waited for the pale girl to lead on, and in spite of himself, glanced at her shapely hips.