The Sentinels this is the face i wear treading the riptide

The dark boy clicks his tongue in his mouth in an attempt to wet it, but when Deirdre mentions thirst he realizes that water was probably a better way to do such a thing! "Ye!" he yips, leaping back to his feet, his tiny tail waving excitedly behind him. "You too Dee? Please please!" he asks her happily, shifting his weight from paw to paw and he awaited impatiently for an answer.