Erm... please type in proper English, and don't be weird with the responses.

Without thinking, Klonoa approached the young wolf.

: Excuse me, but... you seem to have my ring?
Yeah? And? 
: W-... well that ring is really, REALLY important to me.
Why's that, huh? 
: Hm... I guess it's because I've had that ring for a very long time--
The young wolf started pointing the ring around like a gun and made "pew-pew!" sounds, and the ring started to glow...
Whoa! What's happening to it!?He dropped the ring.

: Hey! Careful with it!
The ring continued to glow, and Huepow appeared from it!
Klonoa? 
: Oh, thank goodness the ring didn't break.
J-... just who are you!?Picking up the ring and introducing himself...

: I'm Klonoa, and this is one of my best friends.
I'm Huepow, it's nice to meet you! 
: Now... who're you?
My name? My dad calls me Guntz!

: ... No way...!
Klonoa was in a dream of the past! Not just any past, mind you. The past of his sometimes friend, other times foe... Guntz!