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Fiadh did in fact win; she had the upperhand, and Clover knew it. Of course hierarchy was not a thing in their not-at-all established lives yet; this was simply done out of good old fashioned fun. Clover loved Fiadh though, and relented—though she huffed at her sisters taunting and narrowed her eyes. It was very easy to read her thoughts: yeah, yeah, yeah, don't get used to it! 

Releasing an ear, Clover flailed as best she could again. GERRAOAWO, she protested, now simply wanting Fiadh off of her. She wasn't too grumpy about her loss, but certainly didn't want to lay there defeated.