Redhawk Caldera went to the moped store

he gave another affirmative nod and sniff, though he was bothered he'd agreed to patrol. oh well.

tegan also didn't care for some history lesson, so he kind of zoned out for a second. he did however, appreciate the bit of praise that was mixed in there. truthfully, it probably wasn't all that impressive-- he'd grown up with it, after all, it was technically no different than merely learning to speak-- and no one seemed to think that that was exciting. 

-pretty cool, i'd say- tegan agreed anyway, ears pricking with some thought. then, as an afterthought, the pup stole a look at towhee and asked curiously, -am i better than clover?-