Looks (upper part of the river close to Opal)
Sometimes, she just needed to stretch her wings and enjoy the elegant bird form that she'd been given so long ago. Happily, she flew to where a safe spot was; or she believed safe and went to land knee-deep in the water to walk through.
She could feel the cold sensation rushing against her spindly legs but the strength of her claws kept her firmly in place with no fear of being swept away by the current.
Her wings stretched and flapped a bit before tucking right back against her sides, it felt nice. A nice place to mentally digest what had changed lately for her.