Polette
Life was getting irritating for one young lioness. Others tended to treat her just as a young cub because she couldn't talk to them. Rozalija had stormed off in a huff. She was almost grown up! (to an adol, but that didn't matter.) Everyone kept treating her like a little cub and she couldn't say anything about it.
The young female went further than she normally did, today spurred on by anger and the injustice of it all. Her tail twitched as she stomped forward, nearly mindless to her surroundings. What if she just up and left? Then that's show them. She'd spend some time out in the rogue lands, and then come back. They'd have to accept after that, that she was grown up!