Once more, she found herself in front of the spire.

She was getting bored of it - waking up every day to see the same thing was starting to grate on her mind. She didn't want to be bored of it, but alas, this is where she found herself.

Squinting at the blue rock, the hybrid slowly lifted herself up onto her paws. She wanted to stay, but her mind told her to go. So she did. She started walking, instead, towards the river.

It was a relatively short walk - especially when she preferred to move fast. Arriving at the riverbed, she leaned down and began lapping at the clear, cold water.