Moonspear here without you

Something had given her what Scion's brothers would've laughingly called "the squirts." Currently tapped out after emptying her bowels for the umpteenth time, Galaxy stretched out in the den's mouth and groaned every once in a while, particularly if anything made a noise or touched her. Hopefully the worst of it was over but she hardly dared move lest she disturb her grumbling guts and cause her poor rear end to explode again.

Her eyes—now with bursts of green and purple fanning out from the irises—hardly lifted when a breathless Charon arrived at the den. Galaxy just groaned loudly again and muttered (a bit inanely), "M'butt huwts."