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^{The whole pregnancy thing had truly been weighing her down. She didn't like being bound to her den, but sometimes she felt better that way. It was nice to relax and chill out, her stomach growing larger every day. It became harder to run around and do the things she normally did, and besides, everyone would have told her to chill out anyway.}

^{The wolfdog lifted her head to the sound of Icilia's voice, someone familiar and comforting. "I'm up!" She calls, getting onto her paws steadily. She walks out to the entrance of her den, greeting Icilia with a warm smile. "I'd love something to eat, thank you Icilia." She responds happily, taking a seat on the outside of the den. "Surely, you'll share, right? I can't eat all of this myself." She says, offering Icilia a snack too. She looks at the carcass, admiring the thought that Icilia had brought her food. She couldn't believe she made such an impression on the direwolf. "How are you?" She asks, glancing up to her for a moment.}

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^{Twisty couldn't help but grin at Mulder's reply. "I think so! Soon, I hope. I'm tired of being bed ridden." She says, taking a seat down among the group. The pregnant life wasn't for her. She was an active, wild running girl and being so tired all the time sucked.}

^{At his next statement, her face went dark and the smile disappeared from her face within an instant. "Ver took his leg?" She repeats after him in utter disbelief, her voice like venom. "That stupid bitch. I'll fucking kill her, I swear. She thinks she's some fucking step-mother of mine or some shit like that, a step mother to my siblings, and she wants to hurt my boyfriend? Oh bitch, I'm going to come visit to see Cory and then I'm going to Ver. I'll kill her, I swear on it." She growls angrily under her breath, plotting in her mind all the things she could do to Ver.}

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^{Twisted was blazing with fury. Before she would go to visit Ver and give her some shit, she needed to check on Cory and make sure he was okay. The wolfdog made her way to the border of the Exiles, sitting down and patiently waiting. She was heavily pregnant at this point, but that didn't stop her from making a journey like this. She heard from Mulder that her baby had been severely hurt, so it was only her instinct to worry about him and make sure that he was at least somewhat okay - As okay as he could be. She wasn't sure if she would tell him yet, but she planned to visit Ver on her own accord.}

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^{The pregnant wolfdog looks to greet Tinypaw, though she smiles despite the 'terrorizing act' before her. "Ah, I'm looking for my boyfriend, Cory." She says, continuing to give Tiny a kind smile. It wasn't someone she had met before the last time she visited, so it was nice to see a new face around.}

^{Before she can introduce herself, Cory does it for her. She looks gravely at him, as if she's about to burst into tears. "No! Mulder told me what happened. I'm sorry I didn't come sooner." She barks in response, moving her muzzle to rub against the softness of his mane. "I can't believe out of everyone, it would be Ver to do this to you. She's practically the step mother I never wanted, out to ruin my life." She says in a whimper, closing her eyes as she leans against Cory. "I'm just . . happy you're alive."}

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^{Eat her fill first? Well, if Icilia insisted, who was Twisty to tell her no? The wolf leaned down and began picking at the carcass, taking pieces of the meat and ripping them off to swallow it bit by bit. After a few bites she glances up to Icilia, noticing a rather dim tone to her voice. It wasn't the same tone that she normally recognized Icilia with. "You seem off. What's wrong?" She asks with slight concern in her voice. Maybe it was just the mother's intuition kicking in.}

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^{Was she being called? Gosh, it was so hard to hear from the depths of her den. Nonetheless, the wolf came prowling out and yet upon the wind she could smell blood. She thought something bad had happened, so she followed the scent in fear of what she could be expecting. However following it, she did not come upon a grave scene, but rather the beautiful scene of a mother cuddling her newborn children. "Oh!" Exclaims the wolfdog, a smile growing on her face as she looks at Venus. Although she was happy for Venus, she didn't know if she herself could be that motherly. "They're beautiful, Venus." Coos the wolfdog as she approaches, looking at the small group of Hellraisers.}

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^{The wolfdog was seething with rage. Upon Mulder telling her that Ver had ripped of her boyfriend's leg, she became filled with hatred once again for the female. Ver just didn't know when to quit, did she? The hound had gone to visit Cory, finding that sure, he was alive, but it was true that one of his legs had been torn off - And it was all Ver's fault. Was Ver just trying to make her life harder?}

^{She had already gone to the Solaris Kingdom, only to find Ver wasn't there, so Twisty came to the next best place. She would stand at the border, figuring that Ver would be able to hear her from the border with all the rage in her voice. She'd already bathed and rolled in mud to make sure that her Hellraiser scent would be covered up and no one would be able to recognize her except for Ver. The pregnant wolfdog stood there for a few moments, becoming so hot with rage that she would have sweat if she could.}

^{"Ver! Where the fuck are you!" She screams loudly into the empty space of territory before her, the hairs along her spine prickling. One day, she swears she'll kill Ver, but that day wasn't today. She was far too pregnant to even fight her. She wouldn't risk her unborn children in Ver's name.}

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^{Why was Ver being so outwardly kind to her? It seemed no matter how many times Twisted spat on her, Ver wouldn't let it go. She still didn't just get it. Twisty felt betrayed, lied to, pushed away by those around her until she found a home in the Hellraisers. Venus had given her pride and confidence back that she lacked.}

^{Had she always been this way? She wasn't sure. When she was still a pup, she seemed to be so full of life and happiness despite her shortcomings. Her death was short and quick, but perhaps the few weeks in the darkness of limbo had changed something in the wolf.}

^{She opens her mouth, as if to respond with an argument, but she knows that Ver won't have it. "Don't be so kind to me, Ver." She responds sternly, her voice laced with poison. "If I wasn't pregnant, I'd kill you where you stand." She adds as she begins to pad forward, walking towards her. She knows her words mean little to Ver, but to herself, her heart burned with hatred. She can hardly look at Ver without feeling her lips curl into a snarl.}

^{"Are you trying to ruin my life, Ver? The family that I'm creating because I won't be a part of yours and I can't be a part of Fourthwalls or Saviors?" She snaps angrily, keeping her distance from Ver but still following along with her.}

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^{Nothing important? Twisty highly doubted that. Icilia wasn't known to get emotional, or have emotions more so. If something was stirring her up, it had to be big. But for now, Twisty supposed she would let it go. It wouldn't be good to pressure Icilia more than she already was. So, the wolfdog simply nodded her head.}

^{"Struggling." She says with a soft chuckle. It wasn't a bad thing, but it was difficult. No one had told her pregnancy would be so hard. "I don't like it much. It makes me feel tired all the time. I can't wait to get these suckers out, but I also don't know if I'm ready to be a mom."}

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^{Ver knew she had it coming. To be so kind, Twisty wasn't sure if it was her or the kids that made her less violent. Every time they met, it was like clashing heads and it wasn't pleasant. Twisted doubted it ever would be, she wasn't sure if she could ever forgive and forget.}

^{Harm her children? No, Twisted wasn't worried about that. She knew Ver would never hurt her children, but Twisted didn't understand why. She also didn't understand why Ver was so insistent on not hating her, but that wasn't her issue. Twisted hated her with every cell in her body, and she would let Ver know that. "That isn't my concern. I know you wouldn't hurt them." She says sternly, looking away from Ver as she pads along. She figures it isn't Ver's nature, to hurt children that couldn't even hunt for themselves. Ver was something, but she wasn't heartless.}

^{"You ripped off Corruptedtimelines's leg. My Cory. Cory is the father of my children and my boyfriend." She says with a low growl in her voice. "I came for . . revenge. But I can't do that right now. I am warning you to stay away from my family, including Cory. He's mine." She snaps, momentarily getting a little angrier and flashing her large canines in a snarl. She doesn't care if Ver didn't know - She wants Ver far away from Cory. Cory was lucky that Ver hadn't killed her.}

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^{The hound gives a bit of soft laughter. Sucking each other off? That was a way to put it. "Not at all. Luke and Barghest discussed a neutrality prior to my relationship with Cory. The neutrality just gave us the "ok" to do so." She says with a shrug of her shoulders. It wasn't necessarily as a result of these two, but perhaps it created a stronger bond between the two groups.}

^{"Cory is a wonderful boy - And he will make a great father." She snaps back at her statement. It wasn't like Twisted cared that a child was killed, it wasn't her baby.}

^{At Ver's last few words, the wolfdog shook her head. "Absolutely not. You want me to stay here? I'll be fine, my kids will be fine. Don't worry about me - Worry about yourself." She growls under her breath. As if she would let a Ruiner walk her home, what kind of bullshit was that? "Besides, how dumb would you look harboring a Hellraiser in your home?"}

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^{It was the middle of the night. The moon was high and full, resting in the dark night sky and surrounded by twinkling stars. The wind was still and the world was quiet, a beautiful night if one wanted to lay out. A beautiful night for children to be born.}

^{The wolfdog woke up to nothing but pain. Contractions. It felt like it was burning like someone was ripping her apart from the insides. Her icy eyes shot open, and she let out a wail of pain. If someone told her giving birth would be so painful and hard, she would have maybe had second thoughts about getting pregnant. She closed her eyes, letting out small whimpers and wails of pain in hopes that someone would here her.}

^{Before she knew it, Twisted would lay in her den with three bundled up pups. She held them tightly to her stomach, her nose running over them and licking them as if she was afraid to let them get too far away from her. Was this what being a mother was like? Being afraid to lose the very small bundles that came out of your body? Tears ran down her cheeks, though she was unsure if it was from the lingering pain or the beauty of her children.}

^{What was this? The first baby that had come out of her body was not a wolf, but a fox. What a peculiar thing, she thought, but she loved the child just the same. She was sure that perhaps this child had some sort of special ability that perhaps Twisted lacked. "You," She says, rubbing her little black nose along the champagne colored fox. "you'll be Pennyroyale. My brave little fox, I love you more than you'll ever know." She whispers to the little one before her eyes glance to the second one to be born.}

^{Despite her pure black coat, this second child was pale in color with golden flecks of fur. Gold, perfect for her little royal children. She nuzzles the second pup, leaning close and whispering, "And you'll be Reagan, my little softie," She says with a smile on her face, running her tongue between Reagan's ears.}

^{And then, the last one. Such a delicate little one with such pale fur, she was afraid if she licked them too hard, she would break them. She nuzzles the last one softly, saying, "Soon, little one. Your father will name you." She had to leave someone for Cory, after all.}

^{Her tail wraps around them, keeping them warm and expecting them to feed. She looks out of her den, the moonlight just barely creeping in.}

^{"Someone get Cory!"}

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^{"Cory!" The wolfdog barks with pure joy ringing in her voice. She was almost too overjoyed by their children that she didn't bother to mention the changed form. She laughs at his joke, but she shrugs her shoulders. "Penny must have gotten the same power that you have. You look better than ever, love." She responds as he looks over the little fox pup. It was strange, but not impossible, given that Cory wasn't even a lion anymore. Penny certainly didn't get that from Twisted, she didn't recall having any powers or abilities.}

^{As he looks over them, she allows him, feeling like Cory was the only one she could trust. She listens as he says the name, Dreamerspup and smiles from ear to ear. "Beautiful name for a beautiful baby." She says in a hushed tone, gazing at the children lovingly. Two parents, in love, just in awe at what their relationship had produced.}

^{As Colere comes over, she smiles at her clanmate. "Icilia too, I'd like her to see." She says in a murmur, her face and features soft. "I'm alright, just tired. Water would be lovely, though." She adds before turning her attention back to Cory.}

^{"Look at what we made. Three beautiful, perfect babies." She says, moving her face to rub her snout against him lovingly.}

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^{Twisted had wished someone had told her. Having kids was hard and tiring, she'd rather adopt next time, but it was too late for that now. She nods her head steadily to Icilia's reply. "He's got a good head on his shoulders." Jokes the wolfdog with a faint grin as she glances at Icilia. She wasn't sure if Cory was the smartest of the pack, but he had qualities that made him strikingly attractive to Twisted. "I'll never be alone. I have you and Venus." The wolfdog states, looking at Icilia with warmth. She would never be alone, even if she did have to raise the children without a father. They'd be fully supported by the Hellraisers, she knew it well.}

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^{The wolfdog lets out a snort. Sure, Ver had buried her, but was there ever a cause to her death? Not even Twisted knew the events that occurred moments before her death, and she would most likely never know. It was a scary thing, not to know what had happened to the entirety of her childhood and how she suddenly woke up to being an adult. A strange feeling to have her whole childhood and life growing up suddenly ripped away from her.}

^{Twisted huffed, looking at Ver sideways. "You aren't going to take no for an answer, will you?" She says, rolling her eyes as she trudges near Ver, yet still keeping herself a few feet away. "You are a pain in the ass." She adds with a snort as she keeps herself moving.}

^{"You got any food?" She asks. She was quite hungry, and it wasn't like the pregnant woman could hunt for herself.}

^{[sorry for how late this is :((( ]}

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^{After taking another bite, she smiles at Icilia and shrugs her shoulder. "You're like my best friend here, I have to get sappy." She says, but in her own mind, she thinks that Icilia has softened up a little too. She wasn't sure if it was their bond or if Icilia took Twisted's words to heart, but she was beginning to show at least a fraction of emotion.}

^{"Thank you." She says softly, though she looks at her swollen belly. "If it doesn't, you have to take care of them." She says half-jokingly with a grin.}

^{[sorry this is so late !! :( ]}

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^{Cory, from the Exiles. Of course, what a grand entrance that could only attract none other than Twistedtongue. At the sound of his name, she came bouncing over with excitement. It was so much easier to move around without a pregnant belly, that was true. "Cory!" She calls happily, rushing up to her lover to give him a comforting lick on his cheek. It felt weird with that wyvern skin and all, but she didn't mind. "How are you, my love?"}

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^{"A rabbit would be fine." She says coldly, glancing at Ver. It feels strange, asking Ver for food, or anything really. She doesn't want to like Ver, truly, but her heart is torn. It seems that no matter how much she pushes Ver away, Ver just won't let go. Why? For what reason will she not let go? Why can't Ver return the same hatred and they could fight it out till the end of times as mortal enemies? Was that just too much to ask for?}

^{"Do I have any siblings?" Suddenly, the wolfdog pipes up. She is still unsure of her lineage, all she truly knows is the exiling of her father and disappearance of her mother. Besides that, she is left with nothing.}

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^{It seemed that slowly and steadily, Twisted's fears were coming true. The Hellraisers were no longer the same group causing trouble around the Clans anymore, in fact, it seemed that their numbers had slowly been dwindling. She wasn't sure if it was the fear of losing her home, or the fact that her children and lover were so far away, that made Twisted end up on the border of the Exiles once again. This time, she had a different request. This time, she planned on staying, at least a little while longer. "Hello? Anyone out there? Cory?" She calls out, longing for someone to come tend to her. She hopes it will be someone she recognizes, but she can't count on it.}

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