What the hell?

At first she thought he would back out of thre offer, but Dunkan surprised her by taking the skin and taking a big drink. His reaction brought laughter bubbling up in the young wolf. Asla grinned and took the skin back. Her turn again. "It's supposed to taste better the more you drink." She was sure it was. It had to. How could people drink this crap otherwise?

Lifting the skin, Asla took another huge pull, much larger than the last. Nope. Didn't taste any better. Or did it? Warmth began to fill the small wolfs face and she giggled as she handed it back to Dunkan. "Again!" It was too early to feel drunk, but she could feel the beginnings of something. Her body was hot and her mind began to feel a little foggy. Already she was having fun.