>>19001702Like the noble brown bear Little Beaver fought with all her strength.
But alas, like the ignoble earthworm she had been trampled flat under Cassie's mighty boots.
It had been fun though. More fun than she could recall having in many, many moons.
Still the whole affair left her more than a little confused.
When had she challenged Cassie for the title?
For the past several months she'd been on a vision quest [confined to the Spaghetti Town jail for poaching swans and harassing pigeons in Garganelli Park].
Maybe all the chair shots she sustained during the match had affected her memory.
But then she didn't remember receiving any blows to the head.
Perhaps something to ask Cassie when next they met.
As she made her way back to the locker room she wondered if anyone else had experienced a similar incident.
