Totoka River let it spill quietly from your hands

i think so, since she hadn't gone for a swim or anything!

The she-wolf did not notice the other taking stock of her despite the fact that the other seemed to be her focus. Her mind was everywhere but upon the other as she drew nearer (not where it should be) up until the last moment, when at last Wednesday snapped to when the other spoke. By then, Wednesday was close enough to lunge at the other and hope for a chance to grip something... but she was given pause by the words.

You might say that, in her monotone, straightlaced voice. Her bright yellow eyes looked beyond Caiaphas, and when no wolf could be seen Wednesday did in fact lurch toward the other. She wasn't in prime condition to fight given the events of previous days, but then, she had never been a bright wolf to begin with. Wednesday always seemed to look for a fight, wherever it was she went.