SAFE AND SOUND | OPEN, VISITOR
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Should he be here? Probably not, but he was here none the less. Trotting up to the scene, the dog wagged his tail. "Howdy there. You Jers' brother?" The black and tan dog asked, while he already knew the answer to the question, he was just trying to be polite. "You hear 'bout 'im?" He asked curiously.
[retro to injury]
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Jacob had been told to go relax. He was anxious about being away from his big brother at any time now that he was so hurt. Still, he knew it'd make his Daddy feel better if he wandered around a little before heading back to sit with Jersey. However, then he would hear a single word. A word in a familiar accent. He knew it wasn't Jersey's voice but he was willing to hope for anything. "Jersey, Jersey! Ciao!" Thw little boy would yell the words as he bolted for the unfamiliar figure. On arrival, he would launch himself at Frankie's leg and the puppy would attempt to hug the tom tightly. However, his face would fall when he looked up and confirmed it was not Jersey. Still, his excitement would quickly return and his tail would way quickly. " You sound like Jersey! Are you here to see him? Here, come! Come on! Jersey need friends! I've been wif him 'cause he's my grande fratello, he said so, bu' he needs more people to see him 'cause he doesn' always have lotsa' friends," The child would say, attempting to tug on Frankie's leg enthusiastically as he spoke.
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Frankie gulped as a bigger canine approached him. Wait, how did he know that he was Jerseyboy's brother? He had never met him... maybe JB had mentioned him before? That would be surprising if he did. He slowly nodded, saying, "Y..Yeah, I did. And I heard, and I just... god, I can't believe this happened." Frankie shook his head, ears drooping.
His eyes widened in surprise as a puppy came running over. He certainly seemed to know who Jerseyboy was, and it was apparent that he had rubbed off onto the little guy. Poor fella, Jers wasn't a good influence. "Big brother..?" Did Jerseyboy adopt this kid as his little brother? Huh. That was actually surprising, but he was too anxious to focus on it now. "Wait, so my brotha's alright? He's alive?" Frankie knew that he hadn't been killed on the spot, but he didn't know what had happened after. He could've bled out for all he knew, or he could be in critical condition.
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Ah, so this was Jerseyboy's brother? Odd, how JB never really mentioned a brother. Well, no, it really was not. He never really struck her as the sort of person to openly talk about the people he cared about, as he tended to hide behind a mask composed of fragile masculinity and uncontrollable sex drive. If that man had any real feelings, you would only ever know after you got him wasted. Even so, he had a good heart and he cared for his friends immensely. Imperia knew that, although he never said it out loud. "Jerseyboy is healing well and is expected to make a full recovery," the she-wolf said as she approached, offering the nervous sibling a kind smile. She spent most of her time in the medic den nowadays, keeping a watchful eye on him. "Might I get your name, monsieur? My name is Imperia Arceneau. 'Tis a pleasure to make your acquaintance." she dipped her head in a polite nod. She would sooner die than to forget her manners.
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When the older male understood his words, Jacob's expression would light up in glee. "Sai l'italiano! Sto imparando in modo da poter sorprendere il mio fratello quando si sente meglio!" He explained happily before pausing and his eyes widening in shock and then happiness. "Your Jersey's brother too? Then we are brothers! Come on, come on! I will show you Jersey, come on!" The puppy would insist, pulling on Frankie's leg in excitement. Jersey was going to be so happy to see his brother! Their brother!
//translation: you know Italian! I'm learning so I can surprise my brother when he feels better!
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Pierce had met Frankie once in the past, when he had come to visit Jerseyboy. He assumed the man was here for the same reason today, though he seemed nervous. Did he know what had happened? All of Blizzardclan was aware, but he didn't know the news had spread beyond the clan. God, did they know Riddler's name? How would he seek refuge if everyone turned him down? He deserves to be turned down, the serval told himself with a small shake of his head. Riddlersgame wouldn't join an ally, anyway - he was smarter than that. Pierce was next to approach, forcing a smile onto his lips. "You're- um, Frankie, right?" The others had already greeted him and they seemed to be heading to the medic den.
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GOD HAS GIVEN YOU ONE FACE, AND YOU MAKE YOURSELF ANOTHER･ﾟ✧ Sweetophelia knew Jerseyboy had a brother - in fact, she knew that he had many brothers and sisters, half-siblings at least. Bill Cipher liked to "make his way around" the clans, after all. But Frankie was distinct in his apparent shared Italian culture with Jerseyboy. A shared mother, perhaps? A shared father as well? "It's a pleasure to meet a relative of Jerseyboy's," the BlizzardClan leader spoke up smoothly, naturally coming to stand beside Pierce. The young vice-leader had been killed in the same incident that had injured Jerseyboy but he had gotten off "easier" with death and thusly was able to return to a strong, uninjured form. "I'm Sweetophelia Targaryen. You are a member of RiverClan?"
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