A bit of backstory when it comes to Auto TinkerPaw.

She couldn't remember much but everything hurt. She couldn't see, her tail wasn't there anymore...

All she could remember was the crash of the building she scavenging in and the pain that cut her like a knife. She couldn't remember how she got out or how her hurts where bandaged. At the mercy of whoever had pulled her out, she could only sit and heal. The smell of ozone and hot metal assaulted her nose as she heard footsteps drawing near. "I see you're up. I'm glad. You were kinda touch and go for a while."

"Where am I? Who are you?" She could barely croak out of dry throat.

"I pulled you out of that rubble pile that was once counted as a building. I would like to help you if I can. I like to build things and I might be able to rig you up a tail to help you as for your eyes, well that would take a while but I'm sure I can figure something out." The voice was female and kind. For some reason Tinker could feel like she could trust this mysterious voice. "There's a bottle of water in chest at the foot of the bed. I'll be right back with some food for you in a minute."

"Thank you..."