Wild Berry Meadow the world, the war, will wait, but morpheus knows no mercy

Sorry for the delay! I didn't realize it was my turn, whoops. Feel free to power play Qilaq for the rest of the thread!

Her lapping slows down until her head hangs low, above the water and barely supported by the woman's paws. Eyes half lidded, a rumble in her stomach keeps her from being comfortable. Water should have been the answer but only does it bring another set of problems the young girl isn't ready for. The urge to get away from the other clouds her judgement and she moves a fraction to one side to find herself unsteady and unable to go farther when suddenly a rush of warm water expels from her mouth. 

Qilaq's sides angle in against her ribs as she heaves a second time, another flow of water spilling out of her mouth and on to the ground and her front paws. She blinks a few times, eyes watering and mouth oozing drool as she lazily puts her head on one of the woman's front feet. It is not long before exhaustion takes its course, and as much water as she'd been able to retain, and her body becomes heavy with sleep.