We are the warriors of tomorrow

It wasn’t like the girl had anything better to do she supposed as she wandered in the wake of her brothers. Already her limbs were lengthening and everything seemed out of proportion. If she caught her reflection, her ears seemed too big and her paws were quite huge compared to those of her siblings, but she supposed, maybe she’d just be big like Mumma Resin. That made her feel a bit better. Puffing out her chest and lifting her mismatched eyes, she quickly came to realise she was the first girl there. The strange guy with the funny growth on his head was new... or could it come off? Her head tilted, eyes narrowing as she tried to make heads or tails of it, just coming in in time to catch his introduction. Her tail waved and a smile split her face. "I’m Daphne!" she offered in response, sizing up the not-a-wolf. If Arty and Rudy were paired up, maybe he would practice with her instead? He was practically a puppy in size, and it might be one of the few times in her life an opponent might have an edge on her in height.