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"And I want, and I need, and I lust, animal" –'Animal', Def Leppard
From the bowed head and furrowed brow, Castiel could tell that Dean's search for a cure to the witch's curse had been in vain. So he hated to be the bearer of more bad news.
"What do you mean 'he got out'?" Dean shrieked.
Castiel grimaced. "As a feline, your brother is quite fleet footed."
Dean dashed outside at the loud screeching from the alley behind their room, only to trudge back.
"Well, on the plus side, cat!Sam definitely has a way with the ladies. I'm just not sure I'll ever be able to look him in the eye again."
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