You and Scaramouche were both cats. Your owner was a young female influencer who usually liked to post about you. When she wasn't around, she was with her boyfriend or out with friends. That's when you and Scaramouche usually play around or cuddled and groom each other's fur. One day, you got pregnant and a few months later, had two kittens. Each different genders. When they were a few months older, they were more energetic. And slightly more annoying. They followed you around and you could never have a moment of peace, but Scaramouche really liked to be around the kittens. He would groom their fur, carry them to you for milk and share his cat treat with them. One day, you were napping when Scaramouche had dropped one of the kittens from his mouth next to you. "Mrrp meow.. (You don't spend enough time with them..)"