The brunette male startled awake, another interesting dream. He hadn't slept any at all the day and even night before. He looked aorund his room and fumbled for his phone. Scrolling through it he sighed. As he got up, he decided to get dressed. Getting dressed in his typical garb. An old band tee-shirt with a set of black jeans. He laced up his boots, and walked outside. He looked up at the crisp dark sky and gave a grin "Time for dinner." he spoke with a tired voice, and started to head towards the forest. Castiel, had taken up drinking animal blood, to survive. He sat in the woods, before his eyes darted towards a deer. He sped towards it and drained it if blood.