Nimbus Summit It's only water and sand

Tuuluuwaq confirmed his suspicions before performing what could only be called a demonstration. Caracal watched, eager to mimic him, even as he suddenly felt himself crashing. It had been quite the adventurous day, after all.

Hiding a yawn against the back of his paw, he trotted past the Beta and approached a scraggly shrub. Caracal pressed flush to it and kicked up a leg with such enthusiasm, it looked like he might fall over backward. He relaxed and a stream of urine hit the branches audibly. He let his entire bladder empty in one go, not thinking about how he should reserve some for another spot.

When he was finished drenching the shrub, he righted himself and bounded over to Tuuluuwaq, wondering if he’d get any feedback on his technique.