Castiel was hiding in the undergrowth. He had found her. He had been concerned about the house. He had thought she had been captured by humans. But then he had smelled the sent of the male fox. He didn't like it, not one bit. But when he noticed that she had left a different direction, that unease went away. Because she was one fox he would fight for. His Rieve, his little elusive vixen. He wondered who the red fox was. She hadn't said a word. They seemed to be friends, so he decided to let his presence be known. He walked out and smiled at Rieve while saying," My do you know how to run. My gray little mouse."
Rieve whipped around at the sudden sound and words. Her alarm faded as she saw who it was."CASTIEL! What are you doing here?" She asked curiously.
Castiel turned his head down in mock bashfulness,"Why, I really don't know. I'm gonna take a guess, YOU?" He finished sternly.
Rieve whipped around at the sudden sound and words. Her alarm faded as she saw who it was."CASTIEL! What are you doing here?" She asked curiously.
Castiel turned his head down in mock bashfulness,"Why, I really don't know. I'm gonna take a guess, YOU?" He finished sternly.