She stretched out. Her soft, purple pelt fluffing out. She was a loner, not a rouge. She was always alone, she knew every warrior move. She could fend off cats or foxes or anything. But recently.. she’s been interested in this Tom-cat. He had silver fur, white paws, stomach and tail tip. She was a she-cat with purple fur, black paws, stomach and ear-tips.

Hmmm.. I wonder if that Tom-cat doesn’t have a mate…

She asked herself. She was questioning to talk to this Tom.

(SHE/HER)