Blackfeather Woods jail break

Cicero's ears twitched when he heard Twist's voice while he was exploring. The boy approached, for he liked Twist - Twist was amusing and she talked... well, not quite 'funny', but not quite normal either. Like him. He liked that, for it somehow made her seem less normal and more, well, special, in a good way. She was not merely one of the things in the world that made it so interesting, not a ragdoll or a puppet, like the other toys. She called, and he came forth.

There he saw Twist digging by a boulder. "What does Twist do?" Cicero asked Twist, his head tilted. He did not yet join her to dig; he merely watched, curious as to what she was doing, unaware of the wolves beyond the rock, for he was not paying that much attention to his surroundings, intrigued by Twist.