Horizon Ridge What team? Wildcats!

The doe-eyed female padded softly along the ground, her silvery gaze sweeping the land. Her small, lean structure traveled quickly over the neutral territory, and she loved it. That was, until she saw the other. Another tawny female, but she had darker fur and a larger structure. She became excited and called to her with a series of chirps. (Yes, they chirp) Her soft voice carried to the dark female, sending her Hazel's location. Her whiskers twitched with excitement, as she bounded closer. She had just recently come of breeding age, and still had some cub-like qualities. She recognized every female as a role-model, as she wanted to grow up and become a large warrior. Though she knew this would never happen. She had been born with a small, curvy body. She packed a punch, but was still small and an easy target.Her mother was a victim of rape, so she had been taught to stay away from large males, especially with a girly structure like herself. Females, though, were always welcomed.