Chapter 15: Loupmignon
This was an emergency!
No one could see this… thing, so Michael and Maleva brought it out of Cherrywood as soon as possible!
"What the hell are you?" Michael questioned the small beast that he still held in his hands. Thankfully, there was no way that anyone was going to see this tiny and speaking wolf on the outskirts of town here. It was only Michael, Maleva, and this little thing here…
"For the last time: My name is Lycanna!" she cried out with the most adorable and soft girl's voice in the world.
"We got that already. I believe he meant: What are you?—What is your species? We never saw a tiny wolf, who could talk before," Maleva pointed to her.
"What? You two never met a loupmignon before?"
"A what?" Michael nearly dropped the damn thing after hearing this strange word.
"Hey, hey! Careful! Don't drop me! A loupmignon! Never heard of it?"
"I never did…" Maleva frowned as she personally felt she should know what the hell this was all about.
"A loupmignon is a spirit wolf damn it!" she declared.
"A spirit wolf? Do you actually mean?" This piqued Maleva's interest. Almost as if she knew some of what she was talking about.
"Mal? You know something about this?" Michael turned to her.
"It's impossible…" she murmured.
"No, it's not! Now, let me down! Let me down!" the small animal, who was an adult wolf spirit, was absolutely out of control!
"No way!" Michael wouldn't do something like that.
"Mike. Put her down," Maleva gave him one serious look.
"Why the hell would I do something like that? So, it runs away or something?"
"Put her down, now!"
"Give me one good reason, then!" Michael didn't want to listen to her.
"I believe that this tiny and speaking animal is here to serve you!" Maleva finally let loose and shouted at the young man!
"Um… What? What did you just say?" he stopped her right away.
"Finally some good sense!" the loupmignon yawned and smiled in relief. She smiled a bit as well.
"Okay, then… Whatever…" Michael finally agreed to put her back down on the ground after holding her in his hands for so long… Lycanna, the loupmignon, who was a minuscule humanoid wolf of about two feet tall was more than glad to be let go. The wolf spirit with the tiny body, short legs, and arms was finally freed again. While the rest of her body was pretty small, she had a big rounded head and two large blood orange eyes. Her fur was dark brown with a few white stripes. A pair of fangs was hanging out of her mouth at all times. She was adorable.
Lycanna wore a blood-orange tunic and a cute skirt.
"Thank you," Maleva was glad he listened to her.
"Thanks a lot my man," even Lycanna thanked him.
"So, you're supposed to serve me or something like that? I don't need a talking wolf to help me with anything, you know?" the hunter confronted the loupmignon who towered over her.
"That's where you're wrong! You need me in order to defeat the big, bad wolf that is lurking around town!" Lycanna declared.
"What? You know about that?" Michael questioned her.
"Guys… We need to go and continue this conversation elsewhere… Someone's coming this way…" Maleva whispered to them as she managed to detect someone approaching on the road. Her huntress skills came in pretty helpful again.
She was right! A woman was coming this way!
"Let's go…" Michael was already on the move.
Michael swiftly picked Lycanna up again and they all left as soon as possible.
"Hey! What are you doing? Put me down! Put me down!
Same old thing.
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Besides the fact that they both felt like they should hide the wolf spirit from the rest of town, it also felt right to them to escape Cherrywood for a while for other reasons. Escaping the judgmental stares and murmurs of the people in town was immensely appreciated. All these bad looks only because they were seeing them together… It was so strange. They definitely had to get to the bottom of that, but, unfortunately, now was not the right time to do so.
So, they left Cherrywood for now and soon arrived at some kind of abandoned farm up on the hills.
"What is this place, Mal?" Michael questioned her upon arriving there.
"Remember when I told you that I liked camping a lot?" Maleva smirked.
"Yeah? What about it?"
"Well, the woods aren't the only place where I like to go camping… This is my secret place—the Ruby Farm!" She welcomed Michael and Lycanna to this run-down farm that had countless beautiful trees with ruby-red leaves.
"The Ruby Red farm? What is this place, really?" Michael wondered.
"Oh! Sweet! So, is this the place you two are going to fall in love at?" the wolf spirit inappropriately asked the two of them.
"Fall in love?" Michael was absolutely shocked to hear this coming out of the loupmignon's mouth.
"Um… Well…" Meanwhile, Maleva was feeling all weird about this. She looked the other way. Avoiding looking at Michael. Sweat drops appeared all over the back of her head. She was acting weird.
"Okay, then! But are you at least going to have sex here?" Then, it was at that moment that Lycanna shouted something even more inappropriate than the last thing she said.
"What's wrong with you?" Michael snapped at her and attempted to run after her. Probably in the hope of picking her up from the ground again and shaking her a bit. Unfortunately, for him, the wolf spirit was a tad bit faster than he was.
"What do you think you're doing? Come on, Michael! Stop running after me like that!"
"Having sex here…?" Maleva whispered to herself, still acting all shy and weird.
"I bet this is what she wants the most right now!" the wolf spirit pointed out as she continued escaping Michael.
"You are not making any sense!"
"No! She's right!" Maleva finally spun back around.
Everything stopped!
Everyone did.
Michael and Lycanna both stopped moving.
"Um?" Michael wasn't too sure what was going on.
"See? Told you?" the loupmignon blew him a raspberry.
"She's right! I want to have sex with you again, Michael! Earlier, I was pleased to pleasure you at the inn, but I need more now! I can't wait anymore!" Maleva's body was overheating. She was sweating a lot. Blushing. Her skin had turned all red.
Maleva, the lust sin was lusting for him…