Redtail Rise She can lead you to love, she can take you or leave you

Over and over he brought the clump of moss, and she sucked the water off it loudly. For a while, it felt like she couldn't get enough. But it was likely for the best that she took in only sips; if she'd had the strength, she likely would have gulped down too much water all at once and would've upset her own stomach. 

She was noisily sucking away again, and had finally begun to feel a bit more alive when her stomach began to cramp. It felt like dehydration had made her stomach shrink, and it felt as though now it was forced to expand. She whined softly and cringed. The man had called for someone, and she patiently breathed through the pain, her breaths softening as the cramp in her side passed.

She shuddered. With water in her, she now felt cold. Another wolf showed up, and licked at her muzzle. She wriggled toward him, craving warmth, and it took her a moment to realize what he was trying to cue. With an eager, albeit weak whine, she tilted her head up and licked softly at his cheek, as one much younger than her might beg for food.