all for one

:D omg hi

The dog gulped down mouthfuls of water. She did not lap at it quietly, not the way she used to. There was an imperative driving her actions now - and while it hurt to move her jaw even the tiniest amount, she needed the water. Her guzzling was obnoxiously loud, and coupling that with the sharp pain and the even sharper cold that the water placed upon her ripped face, Szechuan did not notice the spy. Her belly was half filled when she chose to pull back - gasping for air, gritting her fangs from the wave of pain as it crested a certain mental peak - and she sagged to the shoreline, rump plopping against the mud. Rivulets of water mixed with other fluids (pus and old blood, mostly) dribbled down her chin and chest.