Duck Lake Sheep in wolf's clothing, how the turntables

The girl found herself at a lake, soaked to the bone but thirsty nonetheless. It hadn't stopped raining in a while, which was weird... She hoped every day it would stop the day after, but a drizzle became a pour and there her beautiful golden glow went again as all the colors turned murky and sad. She lowered her muzzle and drank up as much as she could, belting impressively seconds after.