"Hurry, I think I see someone!" Shade, an umbreon said as he dashed through the underbrush. "Wait up Shade! I've got short, stubby legs, you know that!" his friend Budew argued back at him. "Excuses, excuses, come on Budew, lets go!" Shade yelled back. "Yeah, yeah, I'm coming, don't give yourself heart attack." Budew said trying to catch up, but lagging behind. "What was that?!" Shade said sarcastically. "Nothing, nothing!" Budew quickly replied. "That's what I thought" Shade said like a smart a**. "Yeah, yeah, lets just go already." Budew said hoping to keep walking and drop this subject. "Fine, whatever, lets go." Shade replied.