Tharraleos looked wide eyed at the giant jug of water and he began salivating a bit. Pressing his uppermost paws against it,the claws within were used for added grip given his lack of opposable thumbs. In a display of his vast physical fortitude, Tharr hoisted the container with relative ease.

Bringing it to his maw, he'd dig the barbed mandibles in and began tilting it. The liquid within began pouring down his gullet with haste. He even ceased breathing for the time being. Some even spilled out and began dampening the mane of fur on his chest. More and more he drank until a bit over half of it was consumed.  Unintentionally of course, the receptacle would slam down hard on the table with a loud crash and Tharr would let out a deep exhale.

"Ah. That is much better." He'd remark with somewhat parted breaths and a look of satisfaction.