Silver Creek Brother In Arms

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Cas laughed madly at the idea of Heston wearing the butt-trophy, maybe with it flopping down between his eyes like some odd headdress. it would be wicked as hell to see — he secretly hoped that his bro could make it a reality. his white teeth flashed in a grin as the pale beast spoke. "haha yeah, that dude is never getting laid again." not without his ass decoration, which Heston had so wickedly torn off.

a glance at the sky between chuckles told him he needed to get back to Laika. but he paused to nod all the same. "for sure, dude. elk hunters united. that's us. i gotta go for now, but i'll catch up later, Hestbro," the dark Mayfair teased, before turning to trot off in the opposite direction.