<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Blondes/edr1-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lilith “Lily” Astor<br/><strong>Pack Position:</strong>None<br/><strong>Species:</strong>Human, Werewolf Parents<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Heading to the Doghouse<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><em>At The Doghouse fancy giving a girl a lift home?</em></div><br/>Glancing at her phone as it vibrated on her hip, Lily sighed softly and gave a gentle shake of her head. How like Hailey to be needing a ride home from a place like the Doghouse! Still, given the hour of the day, and her friends current lack of funds, perhaps it meant that she was seeking out a new job. At least Lily hoped so. If that wasn't the case, her lecture would be longer than usual, not that Hailey would listen, they both knew it, Hailey would do as Hailey liked, and that free spirit was a part of what drew Lily to her. It was something her own,<em>very</em>type A personality didn't have and she needed the urging of her friend to break loose of the bonds she imposed on herself from time to time.<br/><br/>Without Hailey she'd just be another academic snob with no life outside of her courses.<br/><br/>When the Professor for her current lecture turned his back to draw a diagram she shot a quick reply:<em> Class is out in 20, will head your way then. </em>Closing the phone she slid it back into her pocket and listened to the rest of the lecture, not bothering to comment but fixing the errors in the Professor's diagram in her own notes so that she wouldn't have them wrong if they showed up on a test.<br/><br/>Thirty minutes later she was in her car, a lovely little BMW Z4 in dark shade of green that reminded her of the dark green of the evergreen forest near their winter vacation home. It had been a gift from her parents on her last birthday, a way of them letting her know how proud they were of her scholastic achievements, even if they were otherwise disappointed in their entirely human daughter. Shifting gears once she hit the back roads to go to the Doghouse, she could have taken a more direct route but she liked to open up the engine and let it purr for her, she couldn't help but think on the fact that that was another thing that drew her to Hailey.<br/><br/>Hailey accepted her for what she was. Her best friend didn't look at her and see something lacking, except maybe the ability to cut loose more often, and never acted as if Lily disappointed her simply for being who she was. Her parents could never look at her without that disappointment in their eyes. She could see them wondering what they'd done wrong to have a human child instead of breeding true like every other werewolf they knew. As much as they spoiled her, they did it from a distance. Even the car, which she loved, had simply arrived with a bow wrapped around it, and no one to see the excitement on her face as she'd put the key in the ignition for the first time.<br/><br/>Cranking the radio she let soothing strains of soft jazz pour over her as she shifted gears and headed toward the Doghouse. She wasn't in a rush, if it had been an emergency Hailey would have added a "NOW" to her text. Instead she enjoyed the quiet back roads, letting the scenery soothe her and hoping that when she got there she'd be able to congratulate her friend on a new job.