Bow of Artemis
In dusty books and the legends passed down from time's beginning... there are fairy tales and songs of babes left in baskets on the steps of kind families in the dark of night. Never knowing what to make of these strange children, there were whispers of changeling folk... of babies that were more than they seemed.

In the quiet night of futures to come... when the crackle of the fire is loud against the silent anticipation of children who lean forward to hear the story of Phaedra Rose... will it be just another story? Or with the truth of the little Priestess be woven with myth and legend for a tale to be remembered for all their lives... and the lives of their grandchildren? This tale, so eagerly awaited by the young ones around the hearth fire, is still being written... in the very moments she lives...

Phaedra arrived as the changelings of legend do... in a wicker basket... mysteriously in the night. Though legend differs here... she was not given to some kind family of good social standing in the village... but to an insane vampire named Jeremy E. Whittleby, Esq. who wished for nothing more than to have a child to love him. And the mortal human baby quickly did learn to love the insane but kind vampire who named her Peanut Butter Sandwich...

Luckily for Jeremy and Peanut, there was a woman... well, in truth, she was more than just a woman... she was a Garou... Oriencor was her name... and she took the girlchild and raised her as her own... giving her a new name, Phaedra Rose... and allowing Jeremy to spend as much time with her as he wished.

Phaedra was taken into the Temple of Artemis, for Oriencor wore the mantle of Artemis and was the Priestess there. She trained and taught Phaedra in many things... slowly letting the young woman take more responsibility for the Temple... training her to be the Priestess... Artemis herself blessed the young woman with many Gifts...

Many years have passed... Phaedra passed her Trials and now bears the Brand of the Black Furies... the Pack has grown strong... and Phae now spends her time tending to her duties... and enjoying life with her Mate, Seamus, and her children Zsofia, Graeme, Eibhlin and Nialls...

The legend continues to write itself in every day and every breath of this unique woman with the mysterious past and the bright future... perhaps someday your grandchildren will hear stories of the deeds of the Priestess Phaedra Rose...