got a drinking problem

Álarr took a few steps back as Alfrún continued forward, seeming not to have heard him. She bumped into his chest and asked if he was Jupiter. "Ah, no. It's Álarr." He stared at her for a moment when she stated she wouldn't do anything to hurt the pups. What pups? Valkyrie's litter? As yearlings he hardly considered them pups even though he didn't consider them adults either.

At the mention of a drink he reached back to his pack and pulled a ceramic bowl from the side pocket. He set it down. "Here, I have some warm tea for you." He slipped the water skin down from around his neck and used his teeth to uncork it before pouring the tea in the bowl. "I think this will help. Don't worry about the pups. Dagrún's making a recovery and I believe Fin will as well. Ysmir and Katja are unaffected as far as I know."