Look out world, here I come! (Whether you like me or not ;)

A mixture of many different colors sat by the nursery. Silver, white, orange, even some black was in her fur. She had a long, bushy tail. Her mother said she could go out of the nursery today. The feeling of snow, she didn't like it, though it interested her. She turned around to see someone behind her. She blinked at them with big, wide, green eyes. "Who are you?" She asked.