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| - Graystripe is sitting behind the counter, waiting for a cat to buy something. The eating room is full of hungry cats. A cat came up to Graystripe. It turned out to be Sandstorm. "Hello," she said to Graystripe. "What do you want? Plus, I love you 'cause your also Firestar's best friend. Get something free," said Graystripe. "I want one CatNugget with a side of French Kits for lil' Leafkit," she replied. "Coming right up." "Your order number is 1552," said Graystripe. Sandstorm nodded, muttered something to Leafkit, and padded to a table. Soon, Feathertail called, "ORDER 1552!?"
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| - Graystripe is sitting behind the counter, waiting for a cat to buy something. The eating room is full of hungry cats. A cat came up to Graystripe. It turned out to be Sandstorm. "Hello," she said to Graystripe. "What do you want? Plus, I love you 'cause your also Firestar's best friend. Get something free," said Graystripe. "I want one CatNugget with a side of French Kits for lil' Leafkit," she replied. "Coming right up." Graystripe went to the back of the room and called, "ONE ORDER OF CATNUGGETS AND FRENCH KITS!" The cats got to work. Graystripe sighed with pleasure as the French Kits were taken out of the oven. "Your order number is 1552," said Graystripe. Sandstorm nodded, muttered something to Leafkit, and padded to a table. Soon, Feathertail called, "ORDER 1552!?" Sandstorm came back up to the desk, picking up her order. Graystripe watched again as they went back to their table to eat. "Why not go to the provided playground?" he asked, pointing to a room with kits and apprentices running around. Warriors were eating at the tables. "Sure," Sandstorm replied. They walked in and Graystripe saw Leafkit playing. She had just made a friend.
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