Out at the pond, feedin' the duckies. [OTA]

[warriorforgod]

Castiel's time in the village was running smoothly and while he'd wished for a different outcome with Anna that had also gone well. There had been some surprises along the way, but the end had the appropriate outcome and that was all that mattered. Life for Castiel in and out of the village was on track. At least he thought so.

This meant that he was taking time for himself and enjoying what the village had to offer. Castiel decided to take a page out of his brother's book, and he was at the pond feeding the ducks slices of bread.