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𝐉𝐎𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐒, 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄. As a child Johanna Eastmoor believed she was a princess. Sitting high upon the snowy capped mountaintops, looking down at the small Colorado town in which she called home. In her mind her whole town surrounded her and her wishes, and her family ruled beside her. She always had a great family; a wonderful father that gave her the world, a adoring mother that cared for her daughter as if she was that princess, and a older brother that protected her like she was the entire world made of glass. Though Johanna was never made of glass, if anything she was a diamond - sharp and strong, unbreakable even, though appearing as beauty and perhaps even soft like.
As she grew up, she realized that the world did not in fact revolve around herself - to her dismay. No, in fact young Jo learned that the world was unfair. Full of death and violence . . . And as the girl grew so did her view of the world. Her view from the mountaintop grew, she saw beyond her quiet town and deep into the hatred of the world around them. 'Why must people destroy?' She would ask her mother. Her mother would only shake her head with a soft sigh, and respond with a voice like honey and silk "because people let hatred rule their worlds." That was when Johanna told herself she would never, ever, let hatred rule her world - not ever, in a million years would she become like the people who tried to destroy those that she loved.
At fourteen was when her entire world changed. Johanna phased, into a creature of the night. The Eastmoor's were werewolves, and now she was too. Johanna didn't even believe it herself, how was she a werewolf? Those were only in stories, fairytales if may - but in real life? She had to be dreaming. That was when her view of the world became even wider than it was before. Johanna wasn't dreaming, she was a werewolf, and so was her family and a few of the other families in town. The Farrow's being one of them. Johanna had grown up with the Farrow's, they were basically her family too, but now they were more. They were her pack.
