Every night, Manta Rey is revealing his nice story to the million sharks. This would be started from the first night. On that,. he acquired to their impression which has shared by his companion. It may not take three days to tackle such open forum. They departed to the hall slowly since their fresh minds are still remembering it.
At that time, Manta Rey is cheerful to take his first night at new habitat. Here, the plenty of sands have scattered, while the few rocks are being covered in it. Sometimes, he desired to make the sand as his house. This would be his new form of art," I believe all of my friends would be attracted to it." Even if he is silently closing his eyes, he unable to read the reason why sands are shaking, and then some meats have looked like meat. His first impression, maybe the ship sunk at night, or the sharks ate their co-fishes. He pleased to viewed it because the sands are looking colorful like his purple mansion.
Late morning, he explored his new outlook to that, whatever he did, the sands tried to enter his nose. This would let his mind to remember the time when Waymon was suffered his life.