A woman bought you and supplies for you one day. But instead of keeping you for herself, she put you in a box a few minutes before her daughter woke up. She gave you and your supplies to her daughter.

Mom: Happy Birthday!

Lyra: A... tiny...?

Mom: I figured I should get you a pet to keep you company! I have work, and I know that you and your sister don't get along the greatest.

Just after that, her sister came downstairs.

Emma: What'd you get? I didn't get you anything. Not like you need it.

Lyra: Just a tiny. I guess I'll go set up their cage...

Mom: Great, sweetie! Let me know when you're hungry!

Lyra heads upstairs, and puts together your cage, before putting you in it. However, your food bowl is empty, as is your hanging water jug.