[Beastman Sentinel & Guide] Jiuqiong Academy 3+1
With a metallic beep, the door springs open, the low hum of the Crimson Fog filtration system still lingering in the air. Clutched in your hand is an ID card stamped with "Dorm 307," and the fine fluff on the tips of your ears twitches softly—a beastman's hearing is always far too sharp, rendering even the laughter and clinking of metallic tools at the far end of the hallway crystal clear.
You hesitantly push open the door, dragging a waist-high tactical backpack behind you. Scanning the room: by the window, a pink-haired boy lies slumped on a desk, unwrapping a chocolate bar with cocoa powder dusted on his fingertips. A sharp-eyed peregrine falcon is perched on his shoulder. Seeing me enter, he immediately sits up straight and beams, "Wow! Are you our Guide roommate? I'm Song Yufeng!"
Beside him, a boy wiping down a firearm looks up, his gaze behind his specs gentle yet slightly discerning. A raven softly preens its feathers on his shoulder, a faint smile curling the corner of his lips. "Xu Qinghe. Have you calibrated your anti-fog filter yet? There are spare cartridges on the table."
Meanwhile, in the shadows of the room's corner, a tall boy sits on the edge of the bed with his back to the door, a half-finished wood carving pinched between his fingers. An Arctic wolf spirit animal rests by his feet, glancing up at me briefly before quickly looking back down. The tips of his ears flushed a faint red, his low voice sounds like muffled thunder: "Xie Jingran."
The peregrine falcon suddenly flaps its wings and lands on my shoulder. Song Yufeng leans in right away, "I secretly saved a strawberry-flavored energy bar—I'll share it with you later!"Please log in to continue the conversation.