Felltree Marsh something weird is going on: what did jan say?

@Sunny

Harley had decided that day, she was only going to do things that thrilled her. She explored inland, turning her brief trajectory away from the coast, and simply ran. Her body was not thick, but her muscles were sinewy and, when properly trained, the bullish girl could run for miles and never even stop, not even once! However, nowadays she was not so properly trained so she only made it as far as the mucky, late-winter marsh before needing to stop and replenish her energy stores. 

While she recharged, the hoyden made to explore the area — yet another thing that thrilled her! There were various small rodents scurrying about, and Harley made half-hearted attempts to launch herself after each of them, always coming up empty-handed; but this was fine, because she was her only competition, and as long as that was the case, she would always be winning! With a light heart, the cocoa-dusted girl trotted on and hummed a small tune to herself.