CHASE CHASE CHASE. While Amaterasu often had winds under her feet giving her an advantage, she wasn't about to leave these two in the dust - she made a few loops around trees, ducked into bushes, jumped up rocks and hills before jumping back down on the path.

It was pretty out. Amaterasu was leading them around on her favorite path, where the dream was lush and vibrant and green, sunny and warm and almost nostalgic. Of all of the places, this was where Amaterasu looked most natural.