Heron Lake Plateau the gang squashes their beefs

tegan's lip curled angrily. "nothing needed to be sugarcoated, clover. bat drowned. she's dead. there's nothing sweet about that," he retaliated, not sure what the fuck she meant by that bold ass statement. 

"you've been nothin' but outta pocket, clover, and now you're mad because i'm not forgiving you," he added as she was like 'but whatever, tegan,' only for her to turn and walk away from him. tegan snorted, rolling his eyes. fucking bitch. yeah, run away from everyone that doesn't let you get your way. go eat a dick, clover. 

tegan turned, shoulder fur raised, and continued his patrol.