"So I've heard," he said, looking around as if others were following him. "The others that I'm going to be sharing sleeping caves with are called 'clawmates?'" he asked Maroon.
He nodded “one and only” he said “inspired by tsunamis jade mountain”
"Yes, that's my name," he said, "This is the Silver Mountain School, right?"
“Hello!” Someone said, bounding up to him “my name is maroon, I’m the founder, and you’re...” he waited, frowning and squinting “sandstorm?”
Sandstorm took in his surroundings, looking around the mountain as he reached the school. "This is the place," he said to himself as he landed at the entrance of what was bound to be a long time.
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