What The Flip (Abaven)

He waited, which was not best option.

I'm thirsty!

Gradually, his thirst built up, making him want a drink. He tried to ignore the sensation but with each gulp he swallowed only reminded him how dry his throat was. He lifted his head to get a glimpse of the lake, hidden behind the many trees that grew before him. It was quite a fair distance, not to mention the many fallen leaves and branches that may alert his predator. Taking the risk, he hopped as quickly and quietly as he could. He was unsure how he was able to travel the distance without causing too much of a sound, but he had made it to his destination. He slowly dipped his muzzle into the water and was rewarded with the cool liquid. The pup wadded deeper, only to lose his balance and tumble into the lake with a splash. Fortunately it was shallow yet his splash surely would alert Alvin. Hurriedly, he made even more noise getting out of lake. He ran across the shore, tripping over his paws every few moments. He desperately looked around for his brother's dark pelt while he found himself hidden behind another group of trees closest to the lake.