You're just a little baby. Born a few months ago. Your mother loved you a lot, like all mother's SHOULD. You're lucky that you weren't very unlucky. You have an older sister, Scorbunny, and an older brother, Lucario. The two often try to take care of you like parents, just to have a feel for the future, though the way they did it makes each other look like mom and dad, and it just looks weird because they're siblings. Your father was a shiny Lucario. Where is he now? In his 50's, rich, and retired. Occasionally he does send money to your mother and the kids which is good.

You can hear the two in the other room talking

Lucrio: Sometimes it feels like we're a little too close when taking care of the little guy.

Scorbuni: You mean how we tend to look at each other for s long moment, neatly in love, but remembering that it's weird because we're brother and sister?

Lucrio: Oddly specific and yes.

You're just in your crib. Playing with your stuffed Meowscarada plushie. Until your mother walks in, happy to see you as always.

Cinderace: Aww.... how's my little baby doing? Hmm??