Silver Creek keep watch; take heart

fucking Constantine.

Cas had returned only the night before, and lifted his head with a growling grunt from where he had been catching a midafternoon nap beneath some ferns. the weariness of travel still clung to him -- his tail lashed against the ground, but the dark Gamma was soon stretched and moving in that direction, his gaze hardening as muzziness cleared from his eyes.

Indra was there; Cas peered around for Reek before motioning the girl to his side and regarding his brother coldly. he said nothing for a long moment, merely stepped forward with the dominance his rank bestowed. "Constantine." 

was this even his brother? someone who would turn out their baby sibs to possible die? Cas didn't know. "where is Rowan?" he inquired, his tones revealing a slight bit of the anger roiling within. wherever she was, she had better be alive.