'How dare them.' The fiery red and dark girl as she lets an irritable growl rumble in her throat. 'Who do they think they are, telling me what my path is?' The girl jumps down from a small outcropping her tail lashing and her ears pinned to her head. 'The only one, who limits me, is me. I don't give a damn if they are my parents. I’ll show them how wrong they are.' She seethes. The enraged female hadn't even noticed she had come into the new land nor did she really care, anything to get her away from her parents was welcomed. Striker had been in this fit of anger for the last few days, and all this anger lead up to a single cause, her parents thinking she couldn't survive on her own.

Thankfully this fit of anger was abruptly cut short and she was literally cooled down, when a tree decided to dump its load of melting snow on top of her just as she was beneath. "Cold. Damn that's cold." she said shaking the white off herself. "Cold. Cold. Cold. Ahhhhh I think I got some in my ear." She yelped bowing her head to rub her ear with her paw in attempt to get rid of the cold sensation.