Stray Werewolf

I’ve been giving this a lot of thought lately, and I concluded that it would be a good idea to merge some of my lower activity blogs into my multi-muse blog, @magicalmiraclemuse.

The blogs up for moving right now are as follows:

Beat

Northa

Passion

Olivier

♥  ♥  ♥ - Shining and Twinkling, the Light of the Future

Wait a minute… how long had the two been talking? Were people going to return soon? And the Zetsuborg victim could wake up any minute! Swan detransformed before anyone else could see her.

“Japan seems to get targeted a lot.” Olivier observed. The only reason they had attacked Paris was because that’s where the Baron’s seal was, so there was no other choice. Probably Cure Ange of the past had been French, or at least had lived there.

“I don’t know much about him, but I think Red was somehow related to Blue. The names are similar, anyway. I’d heard he threw his planet towards Earth on Christmas Eve. Did you see it? If it wasn’t for the Happiness Charge Precure, I think we’d all be dead!” Swan recalled the events of that night. She hadn’t been in Pikarigaoka at the time, but she could see Planet Red from Tokyo.

Swan blinked at Olivier saying she was “one of those Precure,” but she quickly got what he meant.

“Ah, I saw that. It was crazy that night.” Olivier nodded his head. He and the Baron had been in Norway when the red Saiarks had fallen from what he assumed was Mars- fighting against them had been one exhausting night.

Ah, so Blue was the one who gave them their powers, then. Nodding to himself, Olivier folded his arms in front of his chest, coming to a bit of an understanding. “There are. More than ever before. Everywhere the Baron and I traveled, there seemed to be a Precure... nothing like what it was like before.”

At his answer to her question, Nao nodded slightly. The explanation made sense, although it also served to make her all the more curious about this rather eccentric man - it would be rude to ask him too many questions, however.

It mattered not. Whether or not she was a Precure had no bearing on him now, for now he was a simple traveler, and a devoted father- nothing else.

“It’s been a few years now.” The Baron told her, thinking back to the first day that he begun his journey with Olivier. “I had been sealed up in one place for a long time, and Loup-Garou had no family or relatives of his own... well, before you know it, we became like father and son.”

“I guess you could say that. Have you seen monsters like that before? I mean, have the Heartcatch Precure fought them before?” The blonde Precure then let out a sigh. 

Swan smiled softly at Olivier’s comment. 

“Well, it’s nice to meet you Olivier-san!” She said. She did note the lack of a surname. So, she had to call him by his first name right away. It felt odd, but she’d met people like that before. At the mention of the Heartcatch Precure team, she blinked a little. Did she recognize that name? No, she didn’t. They probably weren’t Precure who obtained their powers from Blue. Therefore, they stayed out the public eye.

“I’m afraid I haven’t heard of them. I’m sure I’ll be able to meet them eventually.” Swan looked up to see that she still needed to free the person from the cage. “Ah! Hold on one second.”

“Swan Lake Key!” Using the powers of her Love PreBrace to summon a key, she flew over to the cage and rescued the victim. She set them down on a nearby bench before returning to the boy.

Bear Hug

Sleepy hug

Cuddle hug

Unreciprocated hug

“Far too long since we’ve seen eachother” hug

From behind hug

“Something scared me” hug

The Lift hug

One armed hug

The Leg hug

Friendly hug

The emotional hug

Failed hug

Run and Jump hug

Romantic hug

Side hug

Smiling back at the boy, she quickly flew over to the Zetsuborg’s location. She immediately began rushing at it with a flurry of kicks and punches. She was careful not to let herself get hit this time. She had already been defeated once, after all. Luckily for her, it seemed weaker than it was on the roof. That boy really helped her out there. When it was unable to move for a sufficient period of time, Swan decided to finish it off.

“Light of grace, become holy power! Love PreBrace!” Swan did the usual motions to activate her attack. She summoned a giant feather made out of light and held it above her head. “Aqua Windy Shoot!” She punched the feather towards the Zetsuborg, which was then carried into the air. 

“That’s amazing.” Olivier noted, having jumped down off the roof, and approached Swan. “I’m Olivier, by the way. I’m a friend of the Heartcatch Precure team- do you know them?”

Back at the matter at hand, the girl followed Olivier as he led her to the police station. There, she arrived in the middle of the protagonists of this case. A policeman, the offended woman, and the Baron that she barely recognized since the last time they met.

The woman was vehemently spouting accusations at the baron while the agent was nonchalantly taking notes. She was talking too fast for Yuri to fully understand her, but she got the general idea of what she was saying. She had probably been repeating herself for the last hour.

Yuri stepped forward, nodding in the general direction of the Baron as a quick greeting. She was much more confident in her french than her italian, but she decided to step in and, hopefully, try to get the Baron out of here.

So this is what Loup-Garou had meant when he claimed he was ‘going to get help’. Of all the possible people in the world he could have contacted, the one he decided to get in touch with was that Cure Moonlight of all people.

She would never let him live this down, he sensed that much. He knew full well she didn’t like him all that much, redemption or no- not that he could exactly blame her.

“I’m not certain it’s any of your business.” The woman snapped, almost spinning on Yuri, looking her up and down. “Are you with him? You’re with this small slip of a girl?” She looked back at the Baron, narrowing her eyes further, and impressive feat in of itself.

“Like I said, I’m not...” The Baron lifted up his hands, glancing over towards Yuri again. “I know her, but I’m not with her or anything... and like I’ve been saying, you’ve got the wrong person!”

Once behind it, he jumped in the air, delivering a kick that sent the Zetsuborg sailing off of the roof. Upon landing, he glanced over towards Swan, giving her a quick grin.

Thus, the little girl didn’t even protest when Olivier offered to carry her. She briefly wondered if he would be able to do it with how short he was, but pushed the thought aside and wrapped her arms around his neck, carefully holding onto him.

Granted, Olivier was stronger than the normal human, but he’d expected the small dark haired girl to be a little heavier- instead she was almost as light as a feather. He wondered again if she had been eating enough, and resolved to talk to the Baron about making sure she had a hearty meal before they even thought about looking for her family.

Of course, that would be in the morning, considering that she was drifting off almost as soon as she climbed on to his back.

Holding back tears, the blonde retrieved her Prechan Mirror from her bag.

“Pretty Cure Rolling Mirror Change!” Tsubasa transformed with a bright blue flash. “The wings of grace flying high! Cure Swan!” Immediately after her introduction speech, she pulled out her Innocent Form Precards. Right before her defeat, Swan attempted to use them in desperation. However, the Zetsuborg landed the final hit before she could retrieve the cards. “Pretty Cure Innnocent Form!”