She nearly ripped her furs off before she knew what she was doing. She started clumsily tugging at the bandages, her hooves almost moving of their own accord, but Catskill didn’t try to stop herself. The end of the long strip came undone. She had to know. She started the long task of unwinding. She’d never rest if she didn’t. After what felt like hours, the bandages and dressings fell away.