Water was scarce and with such a dark coat times could be hard. During the hottest parts of the day it was not uncommon for Baku to find shelter under some natural rock formations. She chased the shade around when she wasn't training. Right now that was exactly what the lioness was doing. Her footing was heavy as was her heaving for air. The lioness smacked her dry muzzle and moved a few inches to the side trying her best to stay in the shade.
She would go looking for water soon. For now. She rested from her duties and chased the shade.
Syrius Lionwing