EPILOGUE-
EPILOGUE-ATHENA TRIES TO REMEMBER
Lest the awe should dwell
And turn your frolic to fret
You shall look on my power at the helping hour
But then you shall forget
— Wind in the Willows
The last day of the camp had come and gone. All the young ones irrespective of how they fared in the exams were deemed to have passed. At the end of the camp, there was so much bonhomie and camaraderie among the young juveniles, that it all looked so incongruous and unnatural. The young dog and the cheetal walked together, the young leopard, the sambhar doe, the langur and the forest owl were now the best of the friends, having won several prizes in the competition; so much so that the parents of these animals invariably grumbled and complained about how difficult it was going to be for them
