Maru Shia
Maru strolled through the park. He watched his companion, Shia, run and jump. Maru never knows why he puts up with the Albie, but he does. He even likes her company, as annoying as she is.
"Hey, Maru" said Shia loudly. "Do you want to race? I'll win."
Maru glanced at her. "Why should I bother if you'll win?"
Shia groaned. "Don't be like that. Your just trying to find an accuse not to. Live a little!"
"I believe I'm already alive."
"Are you having fun with this?" glared Shia.
"Yes, I am" Maru looked around. "There's plenty of people here, get one of them to."
"Great idea!" grinned Shia, as she bounded off, never straying too far. Maru watched her, somewhat amused. The Albie always entertains him, though he'd never let her know that.