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It was late afternoon. A orange and white tiger striped hamster was skateboarding around the park, flirting with a couple girl Hams.

"Hey there, lovely. Why don't you hop on my skateboard, and we'll go for a ride..Just you and me. What do you say?" The hamster flirted.

The girl hamster, Pashmina, shook her head. "No thank you." she managed to say. No was hard to say sometimes for her.

The tiger striped hamster moved on to a white hamster wearing blue ribbons. Bijou.

But before he could make a move, a ribbon suddenly wrapped around his tail, and he was dragged away from both Pashmina and Bijou.

"What's the big idea?" he asked, turning around. He sweatdropped as he saw his twin sister, Sandy.

She looked very much like him with the same tiger stripes, except she wore a ribbon on her tail and was slightly smaller. An angry, annoyed expression was on her face. "Stop hitting on my friends, Stan!" she yelled.

Stan cringed slightly. Then he hung his head and sighed. "Ok, ok! Just let me go!" he said.

Sandy gave her brother a hard stare. "You promise to leave my friends alone?" she asked.

Stan nodded reluctantly. "Yes, I promise!" he said.

"Ok. But I'm watching you!" Sandy unwrapped his tail from her ribbon and went to join Bijou and Pashmina on the slides.

Stan glared and stuck his tongue out at her. 'Hey...she said I couldn't flirt with Bijou and Pashmina...' he thought. 'But she didn't say anything about any other cuties I'll find here!'

With this in mind, Stan got on his skateboard and zoomed off. As he rode, he felt so free, feeling the wind rush through his fur.

He was passing by a bench when he heard a sound that made him stop and go back. It sounded like a small voice. Stan, assuming it was another "cutie" Ham-Ham, got off his skateboard and waved.

"Hamha!" he called but nobody answered him. "Heke?"

Confused by this, Stan left his skateboard and went under the bench. The sounds were louder here, and it sounded like whoever was there, was humming or something.

"Hello?" Stan said softly. "Anybody here?"

Then he spotted something weird. Over by the bench leg there was a leaf on top of something.

Stan walked over and gently removed the leaf, uncovering...a hamster! She had white fur with a strip of white going down her back and up her face, and a green bow was on her tail.

'Wow, is she ever beautiful!' Stan thought, staring as she began to move. 'Yes! She's waking up!'

Carrot Tip sat up a bit and rubbed her eyes sleepily. "Oowah!" she mumbled, suppressing a yawn.

"Hamha gorgeous! What's a cutie like you doin' sleeping this time of day?" Stan said.

"Who...said that?" Carrot Tip mumbled.

Stan smiled. "I did. Open your eyes and look!"

Carrot Tip stopped rubbing her eyes and glanced up in surprise. She realized now who had spoken, but since she didn't know him, took him as a threat.

"What's the big idea barging in on me while I'm asleep? What do you want?!" she demanded, jumping up and getting into what appeared to be a fighting stance.

Stan sweatdropped nervously and put his paws up in front of him. "Hey, easy there, sister. I'm not going to hurt you!" he said, but backed up slightly just in case.

Carrot Tip remained in her fighting stance for a moment, trying to decide whether or not to believe this guy. 'Well...he does look pretty scared...If this hamster was really a threat, he'd be taking me on in battle right now.' she decided.

The orange and white Ham dropped her fighting pose and turned away from Stan. "Alright, you're too scared to be a threat anyway..." she said with a smirk, folding her arms together.

Stan's jaw dropped at this. She thought he was scared? No! He had just been...uh...giving her some space! "I'm not scared!" he said.

Carrot Tip turned and looked at him over her shoulder. "Hmm, well alright. If you say so." she said, turning all the way around to face him again.

Stan decided to change the subject. "Sorry to startle you like that." he said. "My name's Stan. What might your name be, sweetie?"

Carrot Tip turned pink at this. She rolled her eyes, wondering silently why Stan was flirting with her. She wasn't anything special.

"Enough of the sweet talk, Stan. I'm not the kind of Ham you'd want." she said quickly.

"How do you know?" Stan teased. Carrot Tip growled in frustration under her breath. Then she offered her paw to shake. "The name's Carrot Tip." she said.

Stan smiled at this. "Carrot Tip, eh? Kinda a long name. Ya mind if I call ya C.T?"

Carrot Tip looked stunned by this, and even a little annoyed. "I would prefer if you called me Carrot Tip. That's my name." she said.

Stan shrugged and rolled his eyes. Girls could be so hard to understand sometimes! "Fine, fine. I won't call you C.T. then." he said.

Carrot Tip smiled. "Good."

Stan looked thoughtful. "You know, Carrot Tip, I've never seen you around before. Where are you from?" he asked.

Carrot Tip paused before answering. "...The pet shop. A cat got out of its cage last night and tried to get me. So I broke out and ran away." she blushed slightly. "That's why I was sleeping...I walked all night." she said, trying to hide a yawn.

Stan nodded, though he had a funny feeling about Carrot Tip. She reminded him of another Ham; Hamtaro. "Hey Carrot Tip," he began, "Do you have any brothers or sisters?" he asked.

Carrot Tip shrugged her shoulders at this. "Hmm...I think I had a brother once...But he was taken away." she said, "It was such a long time ago. I can't remember now if it was real or just a dream."

She looked thoughtful. "Why do you ask, Stan?" she asked. "Were you wanting to hit on any sisters I might've had?" she added, a slightly annoyed look appearing on her face.

Stan shook his head. "No, that's not it!" he paused. "You remind me of a friend of mine." he explained.

Carrot Tip frowned. "Oh...Well...what's his name?" she asked.

"His name's Hamtaro." Stan replied.

Carrot Tip gasped. "That sounds vaguely familiar! It could've been my brother's name!" she said, then hastily added, "If he actually existed."

Stan laughed. "Well there's one way to find out. I could take you to meet him." he offered.

Carrot Tip thought about this. What if it was a trick so she would hang out with this flirt? Wait, she had decided that he wasn't a threat, and besides, she'd said no more sweet talk. What if Hamtaro really was her long lost brother? Wouldn't it be so great to see him again if it was true? There was only one way to find out, as Stan had said.

She turned and nodded to him. "Ok. I'm ready." she said cheerily.

"Alright, let's go, C.T!" Stan agreed.

Carrot Tip stiffened and she stared at him.

Stan quickly realized his slip of the tongue and said, "Oh, I-I mean...Carrot Tip!"

Carrot Tip looked satisfied with this.

"Hey, I know how to make the trip go faster." Stan suddenly said smiling. "Hop on my skateboard...We can ride there."

Carrot Tip looked skeptical, but hopped onto the four wheeled board anyways. Stan got on behind her, and they sped off.

As they rode, they passed Sandy, Pashmina and Bijou. Sandy had seen the orange and white hamster with Stan, and now she shook her head.

"That girl has no idea what she's getting into..." she mumbled, sighing.