[ With his magical homing pigeon powers, you mean? Can do. He doesn't say another word to Dean, just steps ahead and begins to lead the way back through the brush. Castiel doesn't rush too far ahead, keeping a pace that Dean can follow. It's hardly the first time that they've taken to the forest together, after all, they know their pace better than anyone.
They're nearing the treeline when whatever is following them comes into audible range, and it's disturbing other things out there in the forest as it comes.
The first one emerges very suddenly, going in for Dean's shoulder from behind, hissing and growling its hungry approach. ]
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They're nearing the treeline when whatever is following them comes into audible range, and it's disturbing other things out there in the forest as it comes.
The first one emerges very suddenly, going in for Dean's shoulder from behind, hissing and growling its hungry approach. ]