I saw you said one per person just now

But if I get JUST one I suppose I'd like the female in the picture below
Name: Serria
Female
Seirra was born in between the serria moutain range and thus was named Serria. Her parents were killed when a bear caught them. Serria was wondering the moutains when she came across a wolf hunting. He was a large male and she got definsive. The male imidetaly attacked her leaving gashs that would become deep scars. When the male stopped attacking he realzed that the female had caused him no harm and that he if caught by his pack would be kicked out for murder. The male wolf panicing threw her into a shallow lake and ran. Luckily a young male had been near when he smelled a female and a male and then blood. He ran into the clearing a minte after the male had left. When he saw the female he knew what he had to do to help her.
Fan fic from the males veiw I ran into the clearing alert. I snapped my head around tryig to find the female I had smelled. When my eyes found her it ripped at my heart. A silver female lay eyes closed and bleeding badly on the bank of the small pond. The water was turing red making a red pool around her. She was beatiful that I could tell even in this mangled state of hers. Her silver fur matted with blood, gashes covering her cute little snout, one lean leg bent in a strange way. I went up to her and herd a small heart beat I quickly but carefully through her over my back and draggered her to an obanned fishing shack that I used as my home. I put her in onr of the human beds that had been left there. I started tearing pillow sheets and using them as bangages. Once she had stop bleeding so heavily I relxed and wacthed her breathing. I heard a gasp and saw soft amber eyes slighty open at me and a small smile shaped on her face. "An angle." she whispered sighed then closed her eyes. I worred that she'd died but her heart still ticked.