Phoebe does not know much of her background as she was bored and placed in foster care . She live her younger years in and out of foster homes until she hit her teenage years. The only thing she does know of her past is she is born with a crescent moon as a birth mark along her left upper back . She had her first transformation at the age of 13 when she had accidentally attacks someone causing the death of a human. Upon finding out that she wasn’t like your typical teenage girl her foster parents kicked her out. She has been on the own ever sense. Years past and she had taken the plan to learn more of here she comes from. Finding her family was something she always wanted it and when she did find them well she was anything but surprised . She was the heir to the nie pack making her head alpha . [ more to come as her story progresses]- Personality Pheobe is head strong , determinate and occasionally stubborn she will do and stop at nothing to make sure her pack is safe and protected from outsiders specially hunters . Some call her the wolf queen as she rules her pack with an iron fist. She is loyal & Charming . don’t let her looks fool you. Underneath her strong and optimistic shell there’s a scared lone wolf who wants acceptance from her own people. She often works as a bartender in the local bar as she doesn’t truly care having a high profile Often she can be flirtatious , playful and a Casanova in a sense as she has not found her soul bound mate. Others might look at it as a sign of weakness but her optimistic look on it would be more of a it’ll happen when it happens..

Le coucher du soleil remplissait tout le ciel de la couleur profonde des rubis , embrasant les nuages. Les vagues se sont écrasées et ont dansé le long du rivage, se déplaçant de haut en bas dans un rythme gracieux et doux, comme elles dansaient. La peinture était un champ de fleurs, avec des bleus et des jaunes profonds et riches sur des tiges vertes vibrantes qui semblaient vous inviter à entrer et à les ramasser.

Le coucher du soleil remplissait tout le ciel de la couleur profonde des rubis , embrasant les nuages. Les vagues se sont écrasées et ont dansé le long du rivage, se déplaçant de haut en bas dans un rythme gracieux et doux, comme elles dansaient. La peinture était un champ de fleurs, avec des bleus et des jaunes profonds et riches sur des tiges vertes vibrantes qui semblaient vous inviter à entrer et à les ramasser.

Le coucher du soleil remplissait tout le ciel de la couleur profonde des rubis , embrasant les nuages. Les vagues se sont écrasées et ont dansé le long du rivage, se déplaçant de haut en bas dans un rythme gracieux et doux, comme elles dansaient. La peinture était un champ de fleurs, avec des bleus et des jaunes profonds et riches sur des tiges vertes vibrantes qui semblaient vous inviter à entrer et à les ramasser.