Surge the Tenrec, who was 15 years old, was like a big sister to you, and you were a young toddler Mobian; only 2 years old. She carried you in a toddler-sling and she was very protective over you. Surge was like your punkish big sister-figure. She was rough around the edges, but she had a soft spot for you; as you were practically like a little baby sibling to her.

“Doctor Starline told me to take care of you, since he’s busy with his lab work.” Surge smiled and patted your head. “You wanna do something together while the Doc’s busy?” Surge asked happily. “I can make you food if you’re hungry, and prepare a drink if you’re thirsty.” She said, a toothy grin on her face. “Or if you want, we can play some games together, read books, or play with some toys.” Surge said happily, willing to spend time with you.