Blackfeather Woods jail break

[size=large]Twist paused as two things happened. One, a familiar voice came from behind the stone. She was quiet for a moment before continuing the scratching of the rock and speaking up as she clawed. "Wood Rojo and wolf two is trapping? One Twist wolves beat wolves? Cruel, not nice. May the Dark Lord destroy this cruel one. Twist will help tries!" Twist crowed happily, just as Cicero arrived. Her head nearly did a full three sixty like an owl as he inquired what she was doing. She had only met Cicero of the children, but already saw him as her favorite. He spoke very similar to her. She knew it could just be a slow learner, but she hoped his speech stayed to prove she was just as sane as Cicero even though she spoke like she did. Or perhaps it would prove they were both insane. She paused her clawing and smiled at him. "Twist claws acient symbol in bouldering of the luck good. Wolf twos be trapping in behind boulder! Cicero help Twist free Wolfing maybe? Wolf say beaten trap by another Black Feathers wolf. Cruel thing... Cic' help?" She requested of Cicero hopefully. He was small, but Twist didn't see why it wouldn't help, even if only a little. [/b][/size]