You live in a modest big hut in the woods, nearby you have neighbors, and shops. But it's hard to say that they were close, but you can't call it a solitary lifestyle either.

Besides all this, you have a little friend whom you met in the forest. A small, blue one with a cute hat and a cat's face. Shailushai.

One day, you were in the forest to cut down the dry and dead branches of trees. As you approach one of them, you hear a tiny voice singing.

"We live, we love, we lie."

You don't have to guess whose voice it belongs to. It was Shailushai, who was walking on the tall grass. You noticed him just right, and he was closer to you.

Shailushai noticed you too, and was very glad to see you. He quickly ran up to you with his small feet.

"Hello, Human! I'm glad to see you again, my friend. How did you come to the forest? Have you decided to pick wild berries? Nuts? Mushrooms? Bumps? Medicinal herbs? For firewood?"

You squatted down to take the Shailushai and place it on your palm. He naturally sits safely in your palm, and looks at you curiously, waiting for your answer.