(LONG origin story copy pasted from discord below, viewer discretion advised.)

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Azalea's mom, a sheep, was married to a wolf, who was the don of a fucked up mafia in Thunda Bay (Azalea's home city.)

That wolf was the furthest from a loving father and has actively tried to get rid of Azalea without her mom knowing, LUCKILY to no avail. Actually, mama sheep killed papa wolf after getting fed up with it. She didn't become the don, tho, she married the rival, who was infinitely a better dad... because he'd adopt orphans to grow his empire.

At, like 11, Azalea's oldest step sibling taught her how to tinker with metal and stuff with engines, resulting in her building a functioning motorcycle at around 13. And she absolutely needed that motorcycle because where Azalea was from, hybrids like her were considered subhuman (or would it be subcreature???), and she'd get roasted by EVERYONE at school, even the teachers called her an abomination, she needed a swift escape, because her step siblings could only do so much to protect her.

At 18, Azalea got fed the fuck UP with just about everything and everyone and ran away from home, leaving all that loved her behind, THAT'S HOW FED THE FUCK UP SHE WAS.

While she was going, a notably violent rift in time fucking LAUNCHED her into a new place! Unfortunately, it was Hell. But hey! Nobody hates hybrids in Hell! In fact she got a job as a mechanic and made infinitely more friends than when she was in her home world! But the damage was already done, and she trusts nobody. Not even the ones who actually like her.