Ankyra Sound he aims his pistol at the sky-

Svalinn tucked his chin defensively and stepped back when the half-drowned wolf suddenly leapt to her feet before promptly collapsing again. Water sprayed from her mouth like a backed-up faucet, and she sputtered, clearly not in control of her body or its functions at that moment.

He moved to stand in front of her. Keep your muzzle down like this, he said, making a downward motion with his head. The water will come out easier. Trying to stop it will make things worse. If she had been in the water long enough to fall unconscious, then she had likely swallowed a lot of seawater. Besides her injuries, he recognized that she might need to be treated for salt poisoning.