She looked around his room then went into the bathroom, turning on the shower. Letting the cold water run over her burning skin, she picked up a bottle of shampoo and started washing her hair. A few minutes later, she stepped out, feeling much better. Hmm...I wonder if he's got any good clothes... She thought, rummaging through the drawers to pull out a pair of baggy jeans, a plain white t, and some boxers. She slipped them on and left, looking for the oddly dressed wolf.