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Frankie hurriedly took back his cup, not wanting it out of his possession for too long. But to say he wasn't grateful would be an
understatement. He shoved his muzzle into the cup and took a mouthful. Through the chewing, getting a few pieces on the floor, he repeated Tylers word. "FFFffffood." Taking another huge mouthful of jellybeans his eye closed as he swallowed, repeating again with elation. "Foood!!!" He made quick work of the rest, eating even faster than he thought he was capable of. It felt like heaven to have something in his belly again, after who knows how many days without solid food. As he finished the last of the jellybeans he saw Tyler patting the seat beside him with a friendly smile. Frankie mirrored his actions exactly. He scooted away from Tyler, still standing up however. he then reached out and patted the seat where Tyler had. "Food!" He said, patting the seat again for good measure but remaining standing. His tongue lolled out as he panted, the excitement of meeting people beginning to rule out his most basic flight instincts.

"FooooOOOOOOOOOooooood!" He howled, not particularly asking for more, just expressing his happiness
to any with ears to hear.

Abruptly he stopped as the Tabitha crouched on the ground. He froze, little cup still in his hand. He tensed up, wondering exactly what her intention was. As he went to put the cup to his mouth and sip, he leaned foreward and touched his nose with hers, then rubbed her face against his. He remained staring at her, the expression on his face a strange one indeed. He looked paralyzed, face contorted into an unnatural expression.


Frankie let out a succession of three sneezes in a row, each one a little more dramatic than the last. He focused his gaze back on Tabitha, and patted her on the head like he did with the seat next to Tyler. "Fox." He said in reference to her. He heard the door slam shut, and saw the new arrival standing there beginning to speak words he once again could almost understand. But the last word, slung out across the room in confusion in reference to him he did understand. His ears perked up as he hobbled up to Saiph. "Fox!" He said, lifting his arm upward and pointing down at himself, showing her as well his cup. But he stopped in his tracks once more, giving her ankles and general aura a good sniff. He let out a small hyena like laugh and continued to circle her, before stopping in front of her. "Food!" He said, pointing at her and laughing. "Food!" He said again, pushing his cup against her leg before sipping again and walking out into the middle of the three, temporarily distracted by Alex, but focusing his attention back on the people so kind to give him theirs in return.