As always Striker was early to rise, fully waking up before the sun did so itself. She loved watching the morning rays bring new life to the land, and today was no exception. She had only been here for a few weeks and the joy of her self-liberation still had yet to wear off. Just because it was early morning didn't mean she was tired, if fact she was the complete opposite, wide awake.

It was turning out to be a beautiful spring day, a perfect day to mess with someone. She was more a playful mood be it at whose expense has yet be decided by her. So she set off to find so company she could have some fun with. The fiery female taking long strides forward with her tail held as high as her head. she had been bedding on the west side of river, and now that the spring sun was beginning to warm the air she decided that she should swim across to the other side in which the rest of Moladion lies; perhaps having better luck in her search. And better luck she did have, with her fur still dripping and clinging to her well-muscled body; she spotted a black, red, and grey form in the distance. Not too different from her own. Quick to come up with a plot to introduce herself, and not letting her fur dry, she rushed towards the other. She only slowed her pace a little in the last few feet not wanting to hurt the boy too bad, and jumped at the last second with a girlish giggle, successfully colliding his body with her own. "Whoopsies, I tripped." She said still laying on the unsuspecting victim of her prank.