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It was water from the last large water hole we had visited, where the half-eaten tabuk had been found, held for days in the beast's storage stomach. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #229)

When he again turned to face me I saw, in the black cup of his paws, a foul fluid. I thrust my face to his hands, and, my own hands trembling, holding his cupped hands, drank. Four times did the beast do this. It was water from the last large water hole we had visited, where the half-eaten tabuk had been found, held for days in the beast's storage stomach. It was water, in a sense, from his own tissues he gave me, releasing it now, not into his own system, but yielding it to me, that I might not die. Again did the beast try to give me water, but then there was none left. He had given me the last of his water. - (Tribesmen of Gor)