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^{Twisted sat among the crowd, waiting for announcements to go on further. She was sure she'd see those joiners around somewhere in the future, but she wasn't too worried about it for now.}

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^{Another promotion? Twisted's face lit up instantly as she gazed at her lover, a grin on her face. "Thank you, Cory." She barks with joy, wagging her tail. It isn't long before she hears Pyrr's promotion, and the wolfdog lets out a yip of joy for her lover's son. She approaches him, attempting to nudge him gently on his back. "congratulations, Pyrr." She barks with a grin on her face. She felt . . proud.}

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^{The sound of fights was familiar to Twisted. It seemed that no matter the time of day, someone was always scuffling with another clanmate or with a stranger at the border. Out of her own curiosity, she followed the noises until it became more clear to her. Ears flicking and turning in the direction, she finally made out the voice of Cory. Instead of interest, her emotions turned to panic. For whatever reason, despite him being a massive wyvern and herself nothing but a small wolfdog, she still feared for his life. It wasn't easy to be leader of the Exiles, one of the most hated Clans among the Agrelos. She feared that one day she wouldn't be there to save him.}

^{She comes barreling to the scene, skidding to a stop as the two of them came into view. The tension is heavy along with the smell of blood and sweat. She recognizes Fallengrace from the battle, the dragon that she'd bit and had been plucked off of like a flea. "Are you deaf, you stupid fucking dragon? He said leave." Snarls the wolfdog, lifting her lips to bare her teeth. Saliva dripped from her open jaws as nothing but fury glowed in her icy eyes.}

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^{Twisted was tired. It had been better, she figured, to not squirm during Fallengrace's flight. She wasn't sure what would have been worse, to have died if Fallengrace dropped her, or to survive long enough to be tortured. However, after all this mess, Twisted was thankful that it had been her and not Cory. Besides, her children already developed more loving and caring relationships with their father than her. She'd be missed, but not that much.}

^{The red Nile could have been spotted from all the way in the sky because of its contrast to the rest of the territory. Oh, great. She knew exactly what the Nile was and what ran through it because of her previous encounters at the Ruins. She knew that whatever Fallengrace had in store for her, it wasn't going to be good.}

^{As she's sent into the Blood Nile without warning, Twisted barely gets a chance to breathe before she feels the pressure of Fallengrace's paw on her. Was this her grand plan? To drown her in blood? How cliche. Twisted's screams under the Nile were useless, muffled at best as she tried furiously to grip herself onto Fallengrace's paw, trying to twist and turn in any way possible to get Fallengrace off of her so she could return to the surface and breathe again.}

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^{Although it may have seemed foolish for Twisted to be plucked by the dragon so easily, Twisted was thankful that she'd picked her over Cory. But of course, it would be her fashion sense that would be the death of her. Her body is quickly in Fallengrace's control as she's taken tightly into her claw, letting out a wheeze of air. "Fuck you, stupid bitch." Snarls the wolfdog, attempting to spit at Fallengrace. She knew that her attacks, if she tried any, would be useless. She didn't bother, but she knew she was going somewhere.}

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^{Twisted finally returned home with another capture to show off like a trophy. She would never come home empty handed from the Ruins again, that was something she'd learned. Unable to lift SELENE DARLING , she does her best to drag her victim through the Exiles ground. She comes to a stop in the clearing where she hopes that some of her clanmates, including Cory, would spot her. "I brought us a fun plaything!" Coos the wolfdog as she wags her tail from side to side. She grins from ear to ear as she does so, finding pride in her capture. She looks down to Selene, chuckling softly. "Oo, we're gonna have fun!"}

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^{The shouting was obnoxious. Twisted had just been out minding her business when she could hear the mocking call of someone who plainly described themselves as the enemy rang in her ears. Oh? Was someone looking for a fight? Well, Twisted would surely give them a couple of bruises to go home with and a reminder why stepping on Exiles territory was a mistake in the first place. She follows the sound of the voice, her tail sweeping the ground lowly as the scent hits her. The fuck did he want? What did a Veiler have to do with her recent capture?}

^{"Shut your fucking mouth! Do you ever stop talking? God, you'll make my ears bleed before you get to lay a paw on me!" She screams back at him, flaring up with irritation as the hairs along her spine and neck stand on end. Her eyes fixate on the fox hound, though she finds it surprising he's rather . . small. Oh well, too bad. "The fuck do you want from the Exiles? Matter of fact, who do you want? Are you talkin' bout that dumb three-eyed wolf? 'Cause that would be my responsibility, and I don't give up my prisoners." Snarls the wolfdog, licking the saliva from her jaws.}

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^{"Understood." Comments Twisted as she attends the meeting. She doesn't want to disappoint Cory, even if he's not the one to be giving her the warning.}

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^{Twisted clicks her tongue at Selene's rebuttle. She shakes her head firmly, sweeping her tail along the ground. "If you think they care about you that much, you're poorly mistaken. But, I'd be happy to see Ver's disappointed face again." Pipes up the wolfdog. Ah, Ver. She wondered how Ver was doing these days and if she ever wondered about her. Still, despite all that Ver had tried to do for her, Twistedtongue despised her. She turns to the rest of the group that approaches, beaming a smile on her face. "A Ruiner." She responds to Pyrr, wagging her tail.}

^{At Henri's question, Twisted shrugs. "What about cat and mouse? How does that sound, Ruiner? You start running, and I'll come catch you again!" She jokes, bursting into laughter.}

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^{[ no problem!! im also super busy lol ]}

^{As Fallengrace lifts her out of the water for a moment, Twisted is gasping for breath. Before she knew it, she was being thrown back into the Nile but at least Fallengrace had given her a moment of air so she wouldn't drown. Although, Twisted wasn't sure what would be better. Should she die now and spare herself from the torture? Which would be worse?}

^{She continues to try and grip herself anywhere from their claw, thrasing and kicking wildly as she tries to reach her hind legs to the shore but it's just too far. She suddenly feels the pressure of her grip tightening, though there isn't much she can do against Fallengrace's strength except for howl in pain. She knew something was crunching, she just didn't know what. At this rate, I'm going to fucking internally bleed out.}

^{She almost thinks she's in the clear when the grip loosens again, but she's met by a sharp pain in her shoulder as Fallen's claw sinks in. Deeper, deeper, it keeps sinking in and still, there's nothing that Twisted can do to retaliate. "You stupid, stupid bitch. Cory's going to fucking kill you." She snarls angrily, her mouth full of her own blood. "If you're going to kill me, you better get Ver to watch." She snaps at her, every hair standing on end. As she feels pain in her hind leg, she continues to scream in utter agony. gritting her teeth hard enough that she thought they might break. Would there be any possible way of getting out of this?}

^{Again, Twisted is thrown into the Nile, but this time she'd badly injured. She panics, her heart beating rapidly against her chest as she struggles against the current. She tries to use her one leg to kick, thrashing wildly, but with every movement of her upper chest, she feels a sharp, jabbing pain. She wheezes, her breaths short and staggered as she tries to swim herself to the shore so she doesn't drown.}

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^{Twisted knew she was spending more time in the Exiles than the Hellraisers, but could she be blamed? Her mate and her children were there, after all. But at least, Twisted was here for this. As she approaches the group, she hears vaguely what Damia is saying and becomes suddenly enraged by it. "Don't talk about Icilia like that. You don't know shit you stupid bitch." Snarls the wolfdog as she makes her way over. She'd be damned if someone dirtied Icilia's name. She lunges at Damia, attempting to snap her jaws on Damia's hind leg and wildly rip at it, hoping to tear skin and crunch hard enough that she broke bone.}

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^{"I think I'm getting sick." States Twisted as she makes her way over. She didn't have any 'medics' in the Exiles, technically. It was just something that was learned or not. As she approaches the group, she sits down among them. She sniffles, rubbing her nose against her fur.}

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^{hello !! i finally got a plotting thread up for this girl !}

^{twisty is a ex-firebrand here in the exiles and an ex-hpof the hellraisers. she is extremely loyal to the exiles and corrupttimelines aka her fiance. most of the time she is calm and level-headed, but even though she's generally laid-back, she is extremely protective, angry, and sadistic if herself or someone she cares about comes in danger. occasionally she has outbursts of anger and violence resulting in other's being tortured or killed. her only accessory is a spiked collar around her neck. she's currently a black lupurca with blue eyes based off of blue from wolf's rain. she has an obsession with children and a desire to be motherly to all kids and adopt/have as many kids as possible because of the fact that she never had a mother, or any family at all.}

^{open to:}

^{- friends/enemies/frenemies}

^{- basically everything and anything}

^{- human aus}

^{- capturing/killing/torturing y/c (especially if its solarian)}

^{- ask !}

^{- simple interaction threads}

^{- adopting y/c}

^{closed to:}

^{- death}

^{- torture/maim}

^{- relationships (she's only interested in cory)}

^{- litters}

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^{"Something's definitely up with my sinus's." She states, her eyes fixating on Colere. She nods as he instructs her how to use the coltsfoot, though she isn't particularly happy about it. She didn't enjoy being sick, no one really did. With a grunt, she takes the syrup and gulps it down, shivering and cringing at the taste. Disgusting.}

^{"Oh, cool, I'll just pass out unconscious on my way there." She jokes with a faint smirk on her face.}

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^{It was as Ver heard her name and poofed up onto the scene. Twisted wasn't sure if it was a blessing or a curse to have at least a small portion of Ver's care. The last time she had seen Ver, she had been heavily pregnant. Now, she was just in a whole world of trouble. She allows herself to be hoisted out of the Nile, letting her body fall limp in Ver's jaws. She stays low to the ground, wheezing and puffing as it became harder to breathe and clear the thick water from her lungs. Why are you protecting me? She looks up, seeing how Ver is protectively standing over her with a contorted look. She will never understand Ver, truly. If she couldn't fight Ver, perhaps she should try to join her. It seemed no matter how many times Twisted tried to push Ver away, she stood her ground.}

^{"Ver, you don't have to." She interjects, coughing up more blood into the sand. But please don't go. I don't want to die. I want to see my children and Cory again.}

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