The carnivore does not usually visit the river, more inclined to hunting in the meadow or lurking in the forest, waiting for something to walk into her jaws.
The female bear was usually not really interested in exploration, preferring the comfort of settling down somewhere and staying there. But today the bear felt drawn to the river, perhaps her desire to quench her thirst calling her away from her travels.
The mother remains cautious as she pokes her head through the foliage, her cumbersome body emerging once she felt it was safe enough to do so. The sound of trickling water was comforting as she pivoted her ears, a peaceful and uninterrupted flow of music that streamed downhill.
The carnivore looks around the expanse once more, checking to see if it was still safe. Once she deemed that is was alright her body was able to transform back into her equine form, something she wasn't quite fond of doing but would have to learn to live with. The mare was a lot more comfortable as a bear but it was something that was more of a deterrent rather than a welcoming sight.
Caelestra breathes in deeply as she lowers her coal-black body toward the water, her muzzle dipping gently into the cool liquid as she begins to drink, a satisfying feeling passing through her body as she lifts her weight, her stature still cautious as she looks around.
