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Tudey's Menoo Is:

-Strumbulee

-Shreemp

-Seled

-Cuukeees

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Tempe entered the dining hall, followed by a flock herd army of weetiny kitties.

Pathetic mewing sounds erupted as she collected her lunch of a stromboli, salad, and cookies.

"Right. You guys are probably hungry."

Silver Fox and Goldilocks looked up at her from the front of the pack, and Tempe could swear they nodded at her.

She grabbed a few bowls of shrimp, another two strombolis and a large saucer of milk that she'd *handwavily* asked for. She set them out on the table, and watched as the kitties climbed, one after another, onto the table.

She ate her meal as the weetiny kitties ate theirs, and watched as many of them crawled over to her after eating and curled up on or around her. Silver Fox sat on one shoulder, watching the other kitties, as if to make sure that everyone was present, before settling down himself. Goldilocks curled up on her head, one paw lazily reaching down to flick Silver Fox's ear. He didn't seem to mind.