Silver Creek Brother In Arms

Cas chuckled again. his father had been the airy, feminine sort, but it had never occurred to the boy that Lasher'd had male lovers. what a shock that would have been. Heston's answer turned his mind away from the subject and he nodded. he wasn't really about that fighting life either. sparring was fun and all, but Cas decided if he was gonna fight, it was going to be for a purpose...like rescuing Indra and Laurel. "i'm the same way," he grunted. "i've never really fought anyone," he admitted.

"except the bitch who took my ear," he added with a growling laugh. "she was completely crazy. i was lucky to get away with my life." he gave an involuntary shudder to think of it, to remember the terror he had felt, the agony of the ripping flesh, the warmth of the blood pouring along his face.