Altar of Twilight hey, mama, how's it going?

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Cas fought the urge to say you when Aria spoke. he would have found it funny, but somehow he doubted she would. "let's fuck it up," he chortled, dancing to one side. if the she-wolf caught his gist, she'd veer to the other side and they'd come at the deer in a pincer movement. when he drew close, the animal groaned in fear and tried to strike out at the wolf, but it stumbled and in that moment Casmir flashed forward and latched his teeth into the side of its neck. the animal was truly weak, starving even; its bones ground between his jaws.[/tr][/td][/table]