(Some look into Ursa's backstory, in the perspective of her mother)

I was so out of breath. My vision blurred in and out. Murmurs of the doctors and cries of my new baby were vaguely heard.

Date: 9/8/84

Time: 4:32 AM

Weight at birth:5.5 lbs

"Fascinating," Dr. S would say as he held my child "Truly fascinating. Not fully developed but we can work with this. It seemed the polar bear trait was drawn to your DNA. Well done."

"Can I hold her..?" I ask.

"Hmm..We have a few tests to run," He stated, ignoring me.

"But my baby..." I mutter, reaching out to my crying daughter.