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It walked into the room, leaving a bloody trail behind. The dripping from the roof had ceased, silence came as a wave, battering its ears with the lack of noise. There had always been noise, too much in its opinion. That was the past, now. Now was what mattered. It wouldn't survive here, not for long. The dripping started to come back. But slowed. As if the liquid was thicker than the water that normally dripped. And from the wrong side of the room. It turned its head towards the noise, and the dripping pool beneath. Dipping its head, it drank deeply, allowing the thick, salty liquid to stay its thirst. Slipping through the bars, it roamed upstairs, taking the steps two at a time. Opening the door, it saw food. The flesh of the carcasses reeked of danger, but the drink that had dripped through was spilling out of them. Drinking it drank every drip that spilt, until there was no more. Standing up on its hind legs, it howled. The pack would return, and the sweet drink would be plentiful. Soon, the howl called to them, soon. The revolution had begun.

Description
It walked into the room, leaving a bloody trail behind. The dripping from the roof had ceased, silence came as a wave, battering its ears with the lack of noise. There had always been noise, too much in its opinion. That was the past, now. Now was what mattered. It wouldn't survive here, not for long. The dripping started to come back. But slowed. As if the liquid was thicker than the water that normally dripped. And from the wrong side of the room. It turned its head towards the noise, and the dripping pool beneath. Dipping its head, it drank deeply, allowing the thick, salty liquid to stay its thirst. Slipping through the bars, it roamed upstairs, taking the steps two at a time. Opening the door, it saw food. The flesh of the carcasses reeked of danger, but the drink that had dripped through was spilling out of them. Drinking it drank every drip that spilt, until there was no more. Standing up on its hind legs, it howled. The pack would return, and the sweet drink would be plentiful. Soon, the howl called to them, soon. The revolution had begun.