( oh... But why can't it be her, POV?)
(Honestly I don't know but that's about how all the role plays are.)
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( oh... But why can't it be her, POV?)

Phoebe trotted around the forest with ease, she had gotten older... much older. Her muzzle was infested with gray fur and her bones were more fragile. She instinctively sniffed the air, she could smell a new wolf. She immediately halted, sniffing the air again to make sure her nose wasn't lying to her.
Quote: Phoebe threw her head back and howled loudly, but beautifully. She might be older, but that doesn't mean she can't outsmart a younger wolf. She smiled wickedly and started to trot towards where Razzy was.
Phoebe looked up at the young person, her smile grew bigger as she circled her carefully, watching her every move. Her eyes flashed with curiosity, but she remained alert.Razzy looked at the old wolf with a blank expression, her deep violet eyes twinkled. She wouldn't let this old wolf trick her.
Phoebe froze, everything grew silent. A low growl ripped from her throat as her fur bristled. She used to be one of the top female fighters, known for her strength. She doesn't trick easily, and she knows she is only one howl away from calling the rest of her pack, just in case she really needs it.Razzy didn't move, just looked at her, still with a blank expression. She was squatting in a tree, waiting... Waiting for the right moment and time.
Phoebe sighed and sat down with a soft grunt. "So, who are you?" She asked calmly, although she didn't appear to be calm at all.Razzy still, kept the same. She could outwit her. She wasnt known for anything, but she was a very good fighter and hunter, but she only fights when necessary.