Katie was a normal child
For the most part-
She lived with her father, a Jolteon, in a cave
At least
Until the incident happened

-Jolt's voint of view-

A Jolteon sat at his desk, carefully working on two liquid filled glasses
"Careful...careful..."
he was cut off, as a small bright grey ball of fluff tackled him over, causing him to drop, and spill, the liquids
"Hi daddy!"
The Jolteon gasped
"Katie!"
She flinched at his tone of voice
"...yeah-?"
"You made me spill my potions!"
"i-im sorry daddy..."
He sighed
"look- its okay- just- be more careful next time- alright?"
"...okay daddy"
"Good"

"im sorry i yelled at you- how about we do something together?"
"Really?" Her eyes lit up with happiness "what are we gonna do first?"
"Hmm- how about we play with your plushies?"
"yay!" She grabbed a pawful of plushes, dumping them out in between the two "i wanna be the plushie army princess!"
"alright, and i'll be the evil king, trying to take over the world, mwahahaha!"
So the two went on like that for the day, spending time together like they normally do, its nice seeing family spend time together