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When the sun goes down, monsters come out to play (Piotr)
Even after being assured there were no creatures resembling those he was used to, Cas had found himself just as restless as he had been aboard the cruise liner. Mary had been very kind to him and he appreciated it, but...with Dean still missing and little else to do, he saw no reason not to patrol the area. He hadn't been ready to mention it, but there was something wrong with the neighbourhood and the planet they happened to be on. He just didn't know how to describe it.

..But he'd not expected what he'd found.

Generally, he'd always been fond of ducks. Rabbits also to a certain degree, but he'd taken a small pleasure in watching ducks at the various parks on Earth. Now that they were attacking him, he had only slightly revised that sentiment.

For one, they had teeth and that alone made them dangerous. He'd never had any desire to hunt them, but the first one that leaped at him was met with a quick shot to the body area. The clip was loaded with standard rounds, considering he'd not seen the necessity for salt rounds or anything silver. In hindsight, he'd thought perhaps he should have opted for a larger weapon altogether, though he also idly noticed that the discharge of the weapon had upset no one. Strange.

When he'd happened upon the very large man several houses down the row from Mary's, he stopped and switched his gun for his blade. This would require some quick thinking, if the man was indeed being attacked. Instead of asking, he simply targeted one of the rabbits and slashed at it. Hard.