The sun had passed its apex, they were still trotting, and yet Catskill had never felt better. Amanita must’ve had some serious mojo for the healing to work that well. Her legs were feeling a bit numb and her stomach felt like it was going to start eating her intestines, but the former might just be the cold and she ignored the latter. Catskill felt like she could’ve kept running for days, even with the bandage around her trunk. Except-