Greta hadn't realised how much she'd missed this feeling. She'd thought she must have been remembering it wrong, because how could something so simple make he feel like this? This chase shouldn't mean so much to her.
The muscles of her legs began to complain and her lungs burned. She could hear Hati running behind her, shifting through the undergrowth, herding her, gaining on her. She swallowed the dryness in her throat, clenched her fists.