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[Hamtaro]

A bright flash and then nothing, then he was alone. He woke up in a park alone. Oowah, he made this sound when he woke up. Scared. Alone. Scared, and alone. He was flailing his little arms and legs. Shouting! No he didn't curse as he doesn't understand it. When he speaks Hamster people don't know he's talking unless they understood him. He sniffed the air then picked himself off the ground. Hif-Hif! A car drove by and then another and another, splashing water all over the side walk then all over him. He was now wet and cold. His pink nose made sniffing sounds. As he walked he made a sound Wasa-Wasa. Wasa-Wasa. He carried a bag on a stick over his shoulder. He walked on so very very cold. Then a rock hit his head knocking him flat on his back. "Heke?" Hif-Hif! He sniffed the rock. He was hungry and bit down hard into the rock. Packa-Packa! Packa-Packa! Khrrmp-Khrrmp! He felt pain, a mighty big annoying pain. He shouted and stomped his feet all over the side walk. Slamming his carry sack into the ground over and over again. He started to cry as he sat down alone so very alone. He was hungry and cold, and hungry. His nose sniffled then he sneezed. Stupid rock. He tried to lift it but it was just to heavy. He wouldn't give up however and kept trying. "Grooba! Grooba! Son of a...."

[Ryuzaki]

Ryu hefted his backpack over his shoulder, and looked around...Interesting day...he had gone to school, gotten new shoes, and discarded his older, ratty ones. Why? Because they were old and ratty of course. He didn't like shoes in the first place, he liked them less when they were nasty.

As he walked, a sight caught his eye...a hamster. Watari had said he could have a pet...why not a hamster. He took out his shoebox, from his shoes he had bought, and he opened it, and knelt beside the little furry thing. He then lifted the small, cold, wet little fuzzball up, and placed him in the dry shoebox, looking in at him. Ryu was about sixteen right now...

"You look like you could use something to eat....OH!" he exclaimed, and pulled a fresh, unopened cheese stick from his pocked, and opened it and offered it to the little hamster. "You like Cheese?" he asked, staring curiously at the critter.

[Hamtaro]

Hamtaro had the worst day of his life. First he and all the other Ham-Ham's were running then the flash came, and then he was in this strange city. He started to walk. Big Hablah mistake. Then he had ruined his carry pack with all his Ham-Ham needs in them. Then he got wet and cold, then a large stone hit him, and he had hurt his teeth trying to eat it. He felt someone pick him up, and then he was inside a box. Hif-Hif. He sniffed the box. The Ham-Ham eyes got brighter with the mention of cheese, then as if the heavens opened the biggest cheese stick ever loomed over him. If he was dead, then know that he had died happy. He sneezed, then rubbed his nose, before making grabbing motions with his little arms. His head made a nodding motion. He spoke but it was in his own weird Hamster style. "Grooba! Grooba!" He really wanted the cheese. He felt it touch his month and he bit down hard. "Khrrmp-Khrrmp Khrrmp-Khrrmp!" He made this sound when he was chewing his food. Cheese was one of his favorite all time snacks. Already he was feeling warm as he shook the wetness out of his fur, yet he still remained cold. After tasting the cheese he wanted more so he licked it. Cheese! He truly was dead and the Ham-Ham God truly had blessed him for being a good hero Hamster. "Schmubby-Wubby!" The little guy made an affectionate sound as he scooted closer to the humans hand. It was warm and he liked it.

[Ryuzaki]

Ryu grinned as the little Hamster ate the cheese, and he petted the top of his head. He thought the little fuzzball was adorably cute…but he had nothing to take care of a Hamster with. He blinked, and began to think…best thing would be to buy him some supplies…Hamsters ate all kinds of things…and a house. He looked down at him, and smiled at him, scooping him into his hand, and bringing him up to eye level. “I think I’m going to get you a house now…and a bag of food…does Sunflower seeds sound ok?” he asked, and he took his pinky and scratched gently behind the Hamster’s ear, and smiled. “I’m named Ryuzaki. I’ll take care of you, little fuzzy friend.” He said, and put him back in the box, and rifled in his pocket, and setting a peanut, a few chips and some popcorn, one sugar cube, and a bit more cheese. It was a BIT linty, but it was still good.

He smiled at the Hamster, and began to walk towards the pet store. He had his birthday money on him, he could use that to buy the cage and food, and he could even stop at the store and get a bag of cheddar cheese sticks later on. He was careful as he walked, so he didn’t accidentally jolt the little critter around. “I wish you could tell me your name, little one.” He said, casting a glance into the shoebox.

[Hamtaro]

Hamtaro looked at the boy his eyes widen with love sick hero worship. He heard house and sunflower seeds, then the boy told him his name. Hamtaro ignored the name. Visions of a wheel started to stir in his head and he wondered where that had came from. He saw himself running on it, and he was happy. Little fuzzy friend was he really that small. That was all forgotten when food appeared as if like magic. Chick-ah-Chick-ah-Chick-ah. The little guy moved closer to the food with pure bliss set in his eyes. "Hamha! Hamha na no da!," he said. Which meant hello. "Oopaa! Oopaa na no da!" He started at once on eating the food. Khrrmp-Khrrmp, Khrrmp-Khrrmp. The little guy made the cutest little sounds. He went right for the cheese ignoring the rest for now. He liked the taste of cheese. He sniffed at the other stuff. Hif-Hif, Hif-Hif. He nibbled the sugar cube. He was content. This shoe box was nice. Hamtaro ears perked up when the boy asked about his name. Hamtaro jumped to his feet and started to dance, shaking his little body side to side. The food was great the box was also great and it was also warm. "Hamtaro na no da!" He managed to say. He liked this boy he gave him food. What did giving out his name hurt. So he gave it. Then went back to eating. It was good, all of it. "Got any more cheese, na no da?" He asked the boy. attempting to make conversation. "Maybe a blanket, I'm rather cold. Na no da." He sighed. Yawning.

[Ryuzaki]

Ryuzaki grinned as he looked down at the hamster in the shoe box…it made adorable sounds when it ate! He smiled down at it…and then…He could swear it was talking… He stopped and blinked… Hamsters…don’t…talk…so why did the fuzzy animal in the shoe box talk to him? He stared at it…then lifted it up and blinked as he stared at the animal.

“Did…you just speak?” he asked, a bit of wonder in his voice. He couldn’t have spoken…Hamsters don’t Speak! He then snapped out of it, and stuttered a bit. “S-so...you're name is Hamtaro...I don’t have more cheese right now…or a blanket…but you can sit in my pocket…My pants are warm.” He said, as he stared at the small creature. He had a bit of his hair in his face, and his dark undercircled eyes were staring at him, the eyes as wide as they could get.

[Hamtaro]

Hamtaro looked at the boy with large eyes which rolled upward, then returned to normal. Of course he could talk. He wasn't just some dumb hamster after all. He just did talk, didn't he? Hamtaro smiled. "I always could talk na no da." He didn't know how or why but he just knew that where ever he came from he could talk. He shook his little head. "You can talk na no da?" He questioned. "So why can't I, na no da." The cheese could wait, and so could the blanket. The boy offered his pocket. Sounded nice. "You won't forget I'm there will you, I mean in your pocket? Na no da." The boys stare made him feel cold. "Hey quit staring. It's not like I'm naked. I have fur pal. Na no da." Hamtaro quickly covered his furry body anyway. He just hated when people stared at him. He motioned for the boy to put him in his pocket, tapping his foot while he waited. He was cold and needed to get warm. "Question do I look funny or something to you?" He looked himself over. Nothing wrong, he still had his fur. Though a small patch of fur was missing. Dear god, he was going to die. He had been told hair loss was bad news. He hid his missing fur patch from view. He grabbed the nut and hugged it using it to hide himself. He nibbled at it. "Packa-Packa-Khrrmp-Khrrmp." The little guy was happy, no had even been so nice to him. "Pocket here I come!" He seemed excited.