Chance watched over the edge of the stone, watching the distance that were between the rock and solid ground. She took a deep breath, preparing to jump. Half a second before the actual jump, she changed her mind and halted herself. She shook her head, realising how stupid of an idea that really was.
She took another deep breath, before backing away from where she stood. She stood on the other edge of the rock by now, running it over. She then leaped, in an attempt of reaching solid ground. While in the air, she thought to herself "How stupid of me. I could not make the jump without having some speed at first" and the sound of a cub hitting the water sounded again. "What? No! Everything was going so well" She thought, floating trough the river.
This time, closer of drowning than the first time, she hit another rock. This one even smaller than the first one, barely having room for her. She climbed on board of it, deciding not to move again. Ever. She catcher her breath, laying down on the rock. She was going to stay on this rock until she grew old and big enough to walk trough the river, like mother.