At’tu glanced at the guards again worried they might interfere, but they were still laughing away, to drunk to notice anything but their dice. Eporner With his muzzle still locked around hers, swallowing her screams, he knotted tightly and waited until the spasms died down, then he gently rolled her limp form on top of his, waiting for his swelling to subide. He held the spear at the ready as three more, nearly identical leaopards joined the first, who now stood dripping wet, weaponless and infuriated. All chatter and movement stopped as the jackal was forced toward that large tent. His mind cleared and stomach empty, he knelt at the edge again and , this time more cautiously, took small sips of the life-giving liquid until his mouth sarted producing saliva and his sore, sensitive nose was once again cold and wet as it should be. She soaked the white object in the water and when
