wook rolls happily across the ball of hui-yeol’s palm, bounced slightly by the cheer in sun-kissed digits. he listens diligently, accepting information happily before the hamster is transferred over to the other’s hold-— it takes some effort, the creature surely doesn’t enjoy strangers, but it isn’t long before it recognises animal-loving grip & settles hesitantly, continuing to gnaw at his snack. ❛ uwah !!! four ?! that’s so cool !!! i think one is enough for me though, wook is kinda demanding ! ❜ gentle laugh is pressed against his own palm, hands covering his mouth to marvel the sheer cuteness of wook in gundam’s hold—- someday, he’ll snap a picture. ❛ do they all have names ? ❜
IF THERE’S ONE THING that gundam prides himself on, it is his gentle hands -- there is a certain touch required to deal with animals, the creatures usually, as cliche as it may sound to some, more afraid of you than you are of them. for the small, it is because you are exponentially larger than them, and for the large, your unpredictable and unfamiliar nature leads them into a state of wariness not unlike a human facing another. hamsters are not unlike other animals, though their level of fearlessness is -- admirable. the hamster ( WOOK, he thinks its name is ) settles down comfortably into his hands, one bandaged and one bare flesh, and is even comfortable enough to continue eating. a small blessing in disguise. internally, he agrees -- hamsters are much more work than some would think they were worth. they give off none of the joy of a dog, nor the independence of a cat, too reliant on their humans to care for them. and yet... ❛ my four dark devas of destruction, yes, they all have names. ❜ he pauses to wet his lips, thinks back on it -- this may have been the most talking he’s done all week, and it’s to a man who’s practically a stranger, kinship only formed by the furry creature sitting on his palms. ❛ there is SUPERNOVA SILVER FOX, or SAN-D, as we, her friends, refer to her. she is my only female that i currently keep close to my heart -- and the most spirited out of the four. the next is MIRAGE GOLDEN HAWK, JUM-P, who is often seen sleeping, though he of course is more active in the nighttime as most rodents of his size wont to be. CRIMSON STEEL ELEPHANT is my most aggressive, currently, though MAGA-Z is simply territorial, protective of his space. my largest hamster i currently hold a close pact with is INVADING BLACK DRAGON, or as i am allowed to call him, CHAM-P. he is happy to do anything you ask of him, provided you give the right incentive. ❜ it isn’t until he’s finished speaking that he realizes one of the hamsters in question, san-d, had poked her head out of his scarf and was peering over the edge of the fabric down at the newcomer, black paws placed precariously on the seam of the scarf. hopefully no wars would be waged upon wook, at least it was san-d who decided to investigate and not maga-z...
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