Redhawk Caldera cape of good hope

In the few moments Raven was gone, Clover had found herself a butterfly. She attempted to capture it, but was thwarted by a distracting Raven. She soon forgot all about it, though, when Raven invited her to a tussling match—Clover liked to think of herself as pretty good at those. Throwing caution to the wind, Clover turned, bowed her head, and charged as she attempted to headbutt the inky Raven.