Vashti had not always been a wolf—no, once upon a time Vashti was a child, barely fifteen, orphaned and left in the care of a handful of unrelated elders who ran a sanctuary of sorts within the walls of an old college, she would come to know them as her grandparents and from each, she would learn an array of subjects from science to theology and then to math and apothecary, but few held her attention as that of the study of astrophysics, astronomy... Vashti's closest confidant and fondest teacher would share with her of his studies and it was through him that she learned of his research into the development of finding alternate universes ones which existed parallel to theirs, merely in a different coat of paint, it captivated her undeniably.

And Vashti would come to believe this is what brought her to Canis.

Curious fiddling with his research... investigation of his experiments.

The last thing Vashti remembers is a burst of light.

Now, here she stands... with four dirty paws and a desire for home.

— Vashti's only goal is to find a way home, everything else is secondary nor does she intend to stay despite her intrigue with the world.
— Vashti struggles with regarding herself as a wolf, a human through-and-through to only herself.
— Vashti does not favor traveling and she's miserable with hunting.