<a class="postlink" href="http://i939.photobucket.com/albums/ad240/wolfgirl-taylor/Holly2.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>Name:Holly<br/>Race:Human<br/>Age:18<br/><br/>Holly was up late that night laying on her bed reading her book. Her curly blonde hair was up in a bun some strands of hair framed her face. She was in a blue tank top and black shorts. She turned the page of her book and took the remote and turned on her radio and smiled as the low sound of the song played in the back ground. Suddenly she head a howl and jumped and sat up rushing to the front door and opened it. Her blue eyes looked around the yard and saw dog (wolf). She walked up to the canine and smiled, "Don't worry...I won't hurt you." She said in a gentle voice and looked at the wolf seeing the bullet wound and got up running inside grabbing her first aid kit and a sheet. She walked up to the canine again and got out the tweezers trying to be careful not waning to get bitten. She worked slowly and smiled looking at wold, "There it's out." She said and then took a bandage and bandaged him up best he could then he put him on the sheet and carried him inside her house and laid him in the kitchen giving him some water and some left over chicken and pat his head, "You can rest here." She told him and walked back into her room.