POV Judy Hopps
Me and Nick were sitting in a police cruiser, watching the road to make sure no one was speeding. Suddenly, a red-orange Furrd (Ford) mustang sped by, going at least 10 miles-per-hour over the 60 speed limit. I turned on the sirens and the lights and began pursuit. The driver must have noticed that a police car was behind them, because they pulled over almost immediately when they could safely. When we and Nick walked up to the driver-side window, we saw that the driver was a female cat with dark ginger tabby fur. She looked pregnant, maybe by four months. There was another cat, a dark brown tabby tom, likely her husband, in the passenger seat. "Ma'am, are you aware that you were speeding?" Nick asked her. "Yes sir, sorry, but my sister is in the hospital giving birth right now." The she-cat replied. "Alright. Just let us see your vehicle registration, proof of your car insurance, and your divers license, and we'll let you off with a warning." I told her. She handed them to me. Her name was Squirrelflight Hunter. "Squirrelflight Hunter? Daughter of the famous Firestar Hunter?" Nick asked. Apparently he had heard of her. "That's me." Squirrelflight answered with a smile. "Well, Squirrelflight, you're free to go. Feel free to tell Leafpool she can name one of the kits after me as well." Nick said with a wave. Squirrelflight laughed at the last part and had a smile on her face as she drove off with the proper speed. "You've heard of her?" I asked as we got back into the cruiser. "Yeah, her father is famous along predators." He answered. "Care to tell me why?" I asked. "Later." He replied with a smirk.
(Okay guys. I need a reason for Firestar to be famous. It can be anything, it just has to be believable. I'm afraid I can't continue this story until I have a good reason for Firestar to be famous, at least among predators.)