Sam frowns and scratches his head again – fresh antlers are itchy as hell. He cleaned them from any dead skin to prevent it from hanging as unpleasant mess but it seems that he missed something somewhere and this something is itching now.
“How’s it going?” Dean asks from the tree nearby.
They patrol a small forest area where a group of werewolves has been seen.
“Fine,” Sam says gruffly and narrows his eyes, apparently, trying to scratch his scalp out.
Dean chews his lips thoughtfully and then grins. “Hey, you know that I can grow antlers too, if I want,” he snaps his fingers, tosses his head and there are two long deer antlers on it.
Sam combs his hair from his forehead and folds his arms on the chest, unimpressed by his brother’s trick.
“So, how do I look like?” the elder Winchester spreads his hands.
“Like a jackalope.”
“Shut it, I’m a squirrel, not a jackrabbit!” Dean huffs and runs over his head with a hand, making antlers to disappear.
“How’s it going?” Dean asks from the tree nearby.
They patrol a small forest area where a group of werewolves has been seen.
“Fine,” Sam says gruffly and narrows his eyes, apparently, trying to scratch his scalp out.
Dean chews his lips thoughtfully and then grins. “Hey, you know that I can grow antlers too, if I want,” he snaps his fingers, tosses his head and there are two long deer antlers on it.
Sam combs his hair from his forehead and folds his arms on the chest, unimpressed by his brother’s trick.
“So, how do I look like?” the elder Winchester spreads his hands.
“Like a jackalope.”
“Shut it, I’m a squirrel, not a jackrabbit!” Dean huffs and runs over his head with a hand, making antlers to disappear.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fanart
Species Unspecified / Any
Gender Male
Size 1042 x 1280px
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