Redhawk Caldera tiddlywinks

Clover didn't pause even as she chewed to ask, iddis???? 'owr??? Translation: it is? How? ...and not even thirty seconds later, the stick snapped in two. It was through with its days of abuse via the Blackthorn clan, and Clover let out a gasp of utter horror. Wh---whuh!!! She sprang to all fours and circled it, flabbergasted by what just transpired. m'stick!!! And after several contemplative moment, Clover stomped and huffed, Tegan... yeah, it was his fault. Stinky fart-butt, she shot him a glare, and he snored on. 

Can we get a new one? She looked back to Raven, appealing to her with puppy-dog eyes. I need it!!! For my sharpestest, biggest teeths!!! She was still working on grammar, but Clover definitely had the big-eyed look down pat.