Blackfeather Woods jail break

Twist was trotting along one day, talking to some unknown being in her other language. "Hola, pequeño! Twist tiene mucho que enseñar pequeño aprendiz en el trabajo en la magia! Al reunir a sus estropeaban y ella te voluntades ahorradores una vez más!" Twist crowed joyfully to the 'small one'. Suddenly she tripped over something. "Uh..?" She mumbled in confusion after stumbling and keeping her balance. Her head turned to glare at a rock. She growled low in her throat, before noticing a dip in the ground next to the rock. "Secrets of hiding away?" She asked nobody with a curious smile. She moved towards it to find a tunnel going only a few yards slightly further and deeper before it stopped. But suddenly something echoed against the back wall. She immediately howled back. "Twist had not ever meeted an rock spirits be forehand!" She exclaimed in excitement. She was unsure what to do about the exciting incident. "Rock spirits do no howleth... Hmm. Rock spirit rumble no howleth." She pondered. She howled again. Wolves, must! She realized. Wolves trapping! Free the locked souls from the prisoning! Twist thought. She began to scrape against the boulder with sharp claws, not truly moving it but instead carving in some ancient symbol.