She runs and runs and runs, feet pounding against the ground She's gone at this pace often, running to one battle or another or to investigate some mysterious situation.

How long has it been since she just ran for its own sake, because she wanted to?

Today, she can. The wolf-Cloud paces her easily, leaping to goad her to go quicker still, and while she's only a normal runner in waking life, here and now her legs feel as though they could keep moving forever.