Swiftcurrent Creek Where does the river end?

Violet was almost four months old now and was rapidly growing each week. She was slowly shedding the puppy pounds as she used it for fuel to grow her body. The girl had no worries in her life except for her teeth that were mostly just annoying. She had lost quite a few and loved to chew on things. She was very curious though, and the rendezvous site wasn't really holding her interest anymore. She decided to take the liberty to go exploring. Her parents had told her to be careful around the river. She was not sure why, it had always fascinated her. It moved differently, sometimes fast sometimes slow. Other times the water looked rough, like how she would play with her siblings. Other times it looked like it was sleeping.

She slowly moved closer to the rushing sound, clearly it was a wild day for the river. She wasn't aware it had something to do with the rainfall. She moved in closer and watched as the wild water rushed past. She slowly stepped with her front paws into the shallower water. She could feel the tug on it, and somehow Violet figured that her parents might be right? She still was curious though. Where would all of this water go? She angled her head downstream and then started to run. She wanted to see where it ended!