Nickname: None, just Giselle
Date of Birth: December Fifth
Year of Birth: Eighteen Fifty One
Month of Birth: December
Ethnicity: French
Eye Color: Light blue
Hair Color: White
Height: 160 cm / 5' 3"
Weight: 44.5 kg / 98 pounds
Scars: On her back, she has a huge scar.
Tattoos: N/A
Piercings: N/A
Fears: deep water
Likes: meat, peaceful nights, the stars, snow
Dislikes: rude people, bears, cats, summer
Bio: Giselle was always your normal teenage girl. She was born in Paris, she had only one brother who died back in 1900, and she lives with her mother. Only one tiny problem; she's a werewolf. Not like the kind that goes out and eats people, she just turns into a wolf whenever she likes. Which isn't very often. She's just like any normal girl. Just who likes to eat raw meat, and hates cats.
Giselle was born 1850 in Paris, France, to a mother wolf. She was just a tiny little cub. She wasn't the runt. She was actually the only one who was born. It wasn't weird, it was just how her pack worked. It was easier that way. They could take care of their baby's easier. Her mother loved her, and she looked after her everyday, to make sure her little girl wasn't taken away. Se was a curious sort. She was born snow white, with a patch of gray on her chin. Her mother thought she would grow out of it. Her father was the pack leader. And he wanted his little girl to be some-what of a leader when she grew. It was a good life, and Giselle wouldn't be able to turn natural until she was eight years old. And she wasn't far off.
Their lives were good until one day. The pack was slaughtered. All except Giselle and her little cub, who was only six. The next two years, the wolves lived out in the woods. All alone. They scavenged for food. Then, on the brink of starvation, Giselle turned. Her mother was stricken. How could she? She was only six. So the mother turned, and took her little girl into Paris, and they were taken in, by an old woman. She fed them and clothed them, and took care of them. Until she died. Then left everything to them. And no one suspected a thing.
One day, her mother decided they needed a change of scenery. So in 1994, they moved. They now live out their eternal days in New York.
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