That peace, however, is disrupted. One voice speaks, the other one chirps. One idle, one humorous. Eyes so dark they're invisible on the black skin about their eyes flick between. Intense peaches and oranges, to the soft powder and tyto tones in long, shaggy fur. A scarred nose inhales and exhales, sending ripples across the surface of the water. There's a moment of thick silence as that fatty brick of muscle continues to drink, throat working so loudly that they can hear the greedy gulping.
Eventually, however, she pulls up her maw enough for her to lick at her lips with that blue-purple tongue, a slough of water dripping down her chin as she snorts out of her nose and sends a burst of water droplets across the blue surface of the water.
"You'se two gonna's get in on some water anytime this cycle, or nawh? 'Cuz I ain't gonna stop drinkin' no times soon, no sir." Back down her head goes, sucking up a couple more greedy, cooling mouthfuls.
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