Chapter 4
This is a fanfiction based on Helluva Boss, Hazbin Hotel, and the fanfiction Loona the Caretaker. All OC rights belong to their original creators and owners. The characters of Loona the Caretaker belong to MetalBrony823. Slade OC belongs to Blurey08. Zepar, Bael, Leo, and Francesco belong to Acker. Rachel belongs to CageBlack1443. Kyorichi, Fuko, Bloody Mary, and Kely OC belong to ninjashin11, and the characters of Helluva Boss and Hazbin Hotel belong to VivziePop. I own nothing. This is pure fanfiction, just for fun.
Cody, Loona, and Blitzo sat on the couch watching movies together. Cody was cuddling close in Loona's arms on one end of the couch while Blitzo sat on the other end with his favorite horse plushie. All three had bowls of popcorn with extra butter, movie theater style, and sodas close by. They were watching 'The Batman' movie.
"Hard to believe that the guy from Twilight would be such a good Batman," Blitzo said.
"I know, right?" Loona agreed.
"I think the Batmobile needed more gadgets and weapons. The chase scene was cool, but it would have been better if he had some gadget to make catching the Penguin easier," Cody said.
"Fuck yeah. Even James Bond's cars had cool stuff like machine guns, spikes, rockets, smoke screens, and other cool shit. Having the Batmobile be just armored with a rocket buster seems very limited. I'm not that big of a fan of Christopher Nolan, but that flying Batmobile in Dark Knight Rises was pretty epic," Blitzo said before eating some popcorn.
Cody's eyes widened.
"Yeah . . . it was. Do you think Loopty and Lipton could make that?" Cody asked.
Loona looked down at Cody in her arms, and Blitzo turned to him.
"Make a flying Batmobile?" Loona asked.
Cody nodded, "Yeah, or at least something like it."
"Maybe. What for?" Blitzo asked.
"For Tommy. When the guys are done training him, Tommy should have the best weapons and gadgets we can offer him, and I have the money to pay for it all. A flying vehicle like the one from Dark Knight Rises, but with machine guns, rockets, missiles, and other gadgets will make fighting the I.S.N.A. favor his advantage," Cody explained.
"Well, that's if Loopty and Lipton can make it. So, don't get your hopes up. Although, having something that can get him around fast will be helpful. So maybe a jet board like the one you got or a different kind," Loona said.
"We'll talk to Loopty and Lipton tomorrow to see what they can come up with," Blitzo said.
As they watched the movie, the doorbell rang. This got their attention. Blitzo and Cody raised an eyebrow in confusion while Loona rolled her eyes.
"Who could that be at this hour?" Cody asked.
Blitzo grabbed his phone to check the Ring Video Doorbell app.
"It's a girl. A Hellhound girl," Blitzo said.
"Whoever she is, tell her to piss off. It's 9:30," Loona said.
Cody got up, "I'll go."
He went to answer the door. Cody wore dark blue jeans, indoor sandals, and a black and green Rob Zombie t-shirt. Loona was in her dark grey pajama shorts and midriff shirt. Blitzo was wearing what he'd wear when going to sleep: black shorts and his white 'horse girl' t-shirt with one shoulder exposed.
When Cody opened the door, he saw a Hellhound girl who was the same height as Loona and even looked like her. She had white fur with small areas that were black fur. Her long layered hair was black with red highlights as red as her eyes – the ends of her white tail were red. Her upper left arm was covered with tribal and watercolor tattoos, including a raven tattoo on her left shoulder. Inside her right forearm was a tattoo of a dagger with the blade stabbing through a skull. Like Loona, she was in great athletic shape. It was Rachel.
"Uh, hello?" Cody spoke.
Rachel replied nervously, "Hi there."
"Can I help you?" Cody asked.
"Yes, you can. I'm . . . I'm here to see Loona," Rachel said.
Cody squinted his eyebrows as he looked at her, "Whose asking?"
"My name is Rachel and . . . I'm Loona's sister," Rachel answered humbly.
Cody's eyes widened as he gazed at her. A nervous but gentle smile grew on her face.
"You're her—?"
Rachel nodded.
"Wait, if you're her sister, that means you're my aunt, right?" Cody said.
Rachel blinked a few times to hold back her tears. Her eyes were watery as she looked at Cody with a gentle smile.
"Yes, sweetie. I am," Rachel said.
Cody blinked as well. His eyes glistened, and his heart skipped a beat.
"Um . . . alright. Come in," Cody said.
Rachel nodded as she walked in. She stayed by the front door while Cody went to get Loona.
"Hey, Mom," Cody called, "The girl at the door, her name is Rachel."
Loona's eyes widened, and her heart stopped when that name reached her ears.
"She says that she's looking for her sister . . . you," Cody said.
Both Loona and Blitzo turned to him with pensive looks. They glanced at each other before standing up. Loona walked to the front door area, with Blitzo following close behind. When she saw Rachel standing there, she froze and gasped softly. It was dead quiet for a while – no one said a thing.
Rachel broke the silence, "Hi . . . Loona."
Loona uttered, "Rachel?"
Rachel pulled out a bouquet of flowers, "I uh . . . I don't know if you like flowers, but I got some. I thought . . . you know."
Loona glanced at the flowers and her as Rachel held her nervous smile. Cody took the bouquet before it got awkward. After a while, her smile disappeared.
"I know it's a been a while and . . . all this time, I thought you were dead. I-I only found out that you were alive a few days ago. If I had known you were alive, I would have known sooner!" Rachel spoke with sorrow at the end.
Her tears broke out of her eyes. She thought she would keep her cool and have the strength not to cry in front of her younger sister, but she was overwhelmed with emotions beyond her control.
Rachel sobbed, "That night when I thought you were dead, I wanted to kill myself, but (sobs) I remembered the promise I made to you to keep living. But it got (sobs and sniffs) it got so fucking hard over the years . . . I am so sorry, Loona. I—"
Loona leaped forward and wrapped her arms around Rachel. The older Hellhound was stunned at first, with her eyes wide open, as were Cody and Blitzo's. Then Rachel hugged her younger sister back. They sobbed and cried with the tears streaming down their faces. Everything they had held in was now being let out – joy, sorrow, confusion, relief, etc.
"I missed you so much!" Loona wept as she held Rachel.
"I missed you too! Oh my Satan, I love you, Loona!" Rachel cried.
They fell to their knees as they wept. Blitzo's tears were rolling down his face as his lips quivered. Cody took several deep breaths to prevent the tears from escaping. After a long while, they both stopped crying and got up. They looked at each other head to toe.
"You got big," Rachel said.
"So did you. I love the tattoo," Loona replied.
They let out a soft chuckle. They all sat down together in the living room and talked for hours. Loona explained to Cody and Blitzo that they tried to escape the orphanage pound together but got separated and thought the other was dead.
Rachel told them how she drifted around for a while and then joined Delta Force, which stunned everyone. Becoming a Delta Force operator is no easy task, but being a Hellhound decreased Rachel's challenges. However, she didn't stay with them long. She was in Delta Force for about five and a half years. After that, she became an assassin for the Grimms. She explained that most of her jobs were to hunt down and kill evil demons and humans, breaking the 'balance' between Heaven, Earth, and Hell. However, like John Constantine, Rachel called it 'hypocritical bullshit.'
Cody and Loona explained their situation with Hell's Civil War, being knighted, and the fight between them and the I.S.N.A. Rachel didn't have a whole lot of information on the Grimms, except that there aren't as many as there used to be.
"There used to be more?" Cody asked.
"From what I hear, yeah," Rachel answered.
"And attacking the I.S.N.A. tipped the odds in the Grimms' favor?" Loona asked.
"Moses definitely sees it as a big win," Rachel answered.
"Moses!" Cody breathed and then clapped his forehead, "Loona, we still need to contact that contact. The one we got from Hector at the poker game."
"The one who will get to see Gestas?" Loona asked.
"Yeah, him."
Rachel's eyes widened.
"Whoa, whoa, you guys want to see Gestas? What for?" Rachel questioned.
"We're trying to solve the mystery of the corruption in Heaven. Gestas may have answers. Also, Moses told us to seek him out according to a letter he wrote Cody," Blitzo answered.
Cody pulled out his phone and showed Rachel photos of the letter. Rachel scanned it all.
Rachel scoffed, "Hector, that lazy bastard. I can't believe Moses trusted him."
"Do you know Gestas?" Loona asked.
Rachel turned to her sister and glanced at the others.
"No, not really. We've messaged each other a few times, but I'm an assassin, and he's a soul smuggler. Sometimes, I've been tasked to provide extra protection for souls crossing over, but that's it," Rachel explained.
"My parents were Grimms. They were soul smugglers. Do you think Gestas knew my parents?" Cody asked.
Rachel shrugged, "Maybe. It's hard to say. He's definitely got more answers than me."
Cody stared out, thinking. In his head, he was trying to put all the puzzle pieces together, but they were missing a lot of pieces. It was quiet for a long time until Blitzo broke the silence.
"Well, we can reach out to him later this week. For now, I'd say it's about time we all go to bed. Do you have a place to stay, Rachel?" Blitzo asked.
"I uh . . . no, I don't," Rachel answered.
"We have a spare bedroom. You can stay with us," Cody offered.
"Oh no, I couldn't. I don't want to impose—"
"Rachel, my long-lost sister, is alive and sitting right next to me. What's this bullshit talk about imposing?" Loona questioned.
Rachel stared, feeling dumb, and finally agreed without argument.
"Okay, thank you. But I don't want to take advantage of your hospitality," Rachel said.
"Whatever. Anyway, I got some spare clothes. You're about my size," Loona said.
"That's okay. I got my infinite cube," Rachel replied while showing it.
"No way! I got one, too," Cody smiled, showing his cube.
"I know. I saw you winning the Battle of the Bands. You guys are awesome," Rachel complimented.
They showed Rachel to the spare bedroom. She dressed in nightwear, as did the others, and they slept soundly.
The Next Morning
Cody helped Blitzo make homemade waffles. Both Hellhound sisters came down from upstairs in their pajamas. Loona noticed that Rachel liked her coffee the same way she did, with a shot of whiskey – Irish coffee. The homemade waffles were a slice of heaven with scoops of butter and warm syrup. Blitzo left after breakfast to run some errands. Slade came by to visit but was stunned to see Rachel.
"Do you two know each other?" Loona asked.
"We've crossed paths in the past. I thought you were still running with Task Force 2," Rachel said.
"I've been honorably discharged. I thought I'd stay a year or two, but my service time was up. It's been, what, three years since I last saw you?" Slade asked.
"Four," Rachel corrected.
"Yeah, that's right. You were hunting a war criminal in Syria. I don't remember if you got him or not," Slade said, placing the bags down.
"I did. I got him before NATO did, but they bombed the shit out of the town they thought he was hiding in any way. They wanted to kill any rats that were still alive," Rachel answered.
Slade nodded, "Yeah, I remember that. It caused some problems with the locals afterward."
"I don't mean to interrupt, but can I talk to my sister in the backyard? We still have some catching up to do," Loona said.
Rachel and Loona went into the backyard, sat on the bench swing together, and had a smoke – both were smoking Black & Mild cigars. Slade peeked out the window with Cody. Cody had a good feeling watching his mother reconnect with her sister. His curiosity grew increasingly as he wondered what kind of person Loona's big sister was. He was looking forward to having part of his life.
"Long lost sister, huh?" Slade asked.
Cody nodded, "Yeah, who knew?"
After a moment of silence, Slade spoke.
"We found a place to train Tommy. Lots of space, and we have all the equipment needed for Tommy's training," Slade said.
"That's good. He'll need weapons and not just guns," Cody said.
Slade handed him a folded piece of paper, and Cody opened it.
"What's this?" Cody asked.
"A list of all the guns and gear Tommy will need. Some are a little pricey but worth it," Slade answered.
Cody read the list. It wasn't anything cheap. It was all high-quality brands of rifles, shotguns, SMGs, LMGs, handguns, gear, equipment, ammo, etc. However, one item that caught Cody's eye was a blessing-tipped weapon with enchanted having a question mark at the end.
"Blessing-tipped weapon? Enchanted?" Cody asked.
"The intel we received after we rescued your two friends showed that they have demons as weapon slaves. Some of them have been genetically enchanted and mutated to make them more dangerous," Slade explained.
"So, you think he should have a blessing-tipped gun?" Cody asked.
"No, something like a sword because when the bullets run dry, you'll need something that works no matter what. When you've run out of bullets, guns are just hunks of metal at that point. A sword, an axe, or even a mace and a hammer doesn't need ammo," Slade answered, "How did you get your Blue Diamond Sword?"
Cody turned to look at him before looking back out the window of his mother and aunt Hellhounds reconnecting, "At the place where enchanted weapons come from. A Dragon Shrine in the Spirit Realm. Its eyes glowed, indicating that it chose me. Once I put my hand in the mouth, my weapon was revealed."
"Can Tommy get one?" Slade asked.
"If the Spirits choose him, then yes. If not, then . . . we'll have to find someone who can make one or buy one. Enchanted weapons are tricky. Sometimes they vanish after their master dies, and other times they pass on from warrior to warrior, choosing another master," Cody answered.
Slade turned to him with a raised eyebrow, "Like the Keyblade from Kingdom Hearts?"
"Sort of. That Blue Moon Sword is an enchanted weapon, and it chose you, which is why you still have it, and you can summon it whenever you wish," Cody explained.
Slade nodded, "I see. So, if the Spirits don't choose Tommy, then we find one or get one made?"
"Yes. Blessing-tipped weapons can be made. Enchanted weapons, to some degree, can be made as well. They're not as powerful as ones from the Spirits, but that can depend on the craftsmanship," Cody said.
"Carmilla Carmine is the best person for angelic weapons, like blessing-tipped ones. She's an overlord who deals in angelic weapons. However, no one knows where she is. She's very secretive," Slade said.
Cody sipped his drink from the table, "I'll talk to Alastor. He knows things about overlords."
Slade nodded and then crossed his arms. After a moment of silence, he asked, "How's things with Kim?"
Cody turned to him with slightly raised eyebrows and then blushed, "They're great. I really like her . . . and she's crazy about me."
"Oh really?" Slade asked with a small smile.
"Yeah, she likes to tease me and thinks I'm adorable. She's sassy, but I can tell that she cares. At least, when I had that panic attack, and we needed Verosika, she was worried sick for me," Cody explained.
"It sounds like she's a keeper," Slade said.
"Yeah, but . . . I'm scared, Slade."
Slade turned to him with a raised eyebrow as Cody faced him. Slade could see Cody's vulnerability as clear as day. He saw the fear and uncertainty in his eyes.
"I'm scared of losing her or something bad happening to her. The VVV and the I.S.N.A. have it out for me. If they turned my best friend into a werewolf, I don't want to know what they would do to my girlfriend. Is that normal?" Cody asked.
"Is it normal to be scared for someone you love? Is that your question?" Slade asked.
Cody looked away, feeling dumb.
"Cody, death is death. It's always been there, and it's always going to be there. It comes for all of us. You're going to die. I'm going to die. Kim's going to die. Loona's going to die. Hell, that baby that Tommy and Celeste are having is going to die someday," Slade explained.
Those last words caught Cody's attention as he turned to face him.
"We can't do anything to avoid it, but we still go out there to live and survive. There's some good in this world, kid . . . and that's worth fighting for. It's worth fighting for because it's worth living for," Slade said, placing his hand on Cody's shoulder.
Slade's words moved Cody, and he felt one of his heartstrings tug. After a few seconds, without thinking, Cody embraced Slade in a hug. Slade was taken by surprise by this as his eyes widened, but he wrapped his arms around the boy and hugged him back. Then they eased up and looked at each other. Slade slightly tilted his head, looking at Cody; the young boy nodded.
"You're right. Everything you said is true. We have to do our best no matter what," Cody said.
"That's right," Slade said.
Cody sipped his drink and then worked up the nerve to ask the million-dollar question.
"So . . . can you give me some advice on girls?" Cody asked nervously.
Slade's eyes widened, and his eyebrows rose.
"Uh . . . I'm not sure I'm the best person to ask about that kind of thing. I've had more one-night stands than girlfriends. You don't want advice from me," Slade stated.
"Well, you gotta a thing or two about love. I mean . . . you love Loona, right?" Cody asked.
Slade looked down in deep thought.
"Yeah, I do. I really do. Do you love Kim?" Slade asked.
"I do . . . and she really loves me," Cody asked.
"Then show it and tell that. It's good to let them know how much you appreciate them and that they know you care," Slade said.
"I'm nervous as to whether or not to ask Loona about sex," Cody said sheepishly.
"Oh . . . well—" Slade started but saw Loona and Rachel coming, "We'll save that conversation for another time."
Then Loona and Rachel came back inside.
"Now it's your turn," Loona said to Cody.
"Huh?" Cody responded.
"I want my son and my sister to know each other. So, go out there and bond," Loona ordered.
"Okay," Cody said.
They walked outside and sat on the bench swing. Rachel was sitting while turned toward him with one leg resting on the seat. She had her head propped up in her hand on her elbow. Cody felt a little nervous being with her. She looked a lot like Loona and even sounded like her, too. He had so many questions.
"I watched all the videos of your concerts and listened to all your songs," Rachel said.
"Oh, really?" Cody asked.
Rachel nodded, "Yeah. My favorite songs are those you wrote, like 'My Bleeding Heart' and 'Fists of Fire.' I love those two songs."
"Thank you. Loona and I wrote them together," Cody said.
There was a moment of silence before Rachel said, "I know this must feel strange to you, but I don't want you to be uncomfortable around me. I'm very proud of Loona that she saved and adopted you. I don't know my plans for the future, but I want to be part of Loona's life and yours. So, you can ask me anything."
Cody thought for a moment, brainstorming what to ask. He had dozens of questions, many of which were personal questions. They could make her uncomfortable and make her not want to talk about it. However, when it comes to getting to know someone, that means asking personal questions because you want to know them personally.
"You and Loona tried to escape the orphanage when you were kids. What happened that made you think that she was dead?" Cody asked.
Rachel glanced at the sky before answering, "We both fell in the river. We got separated by a fork in the river. My side had rapids, while hers led to a waterfall. The rough water had me unconscious. When I woke up, I searched the river but never found her. The news said that there was a dead Hellhound found in the river and I thought it was her. After I found out she was alive, I looked up and saw that the Hellhound that drowned that night was another girl."
"I'm sorry that happened," Cody said.
"It's okay. Well . . . actually, it's not, but you know what I mean, and I appreciate your sympathy. It was hard after that," Rachel said.
Cody thought of another question to ask.
"Were you by yourself the whole time?" Cody asked.
Rachel thought for a moment, "I had a few friends here and there. Some boyfriends and girlfriends that didn't work out. So, not completely alone, but mostly."
Loona and Slade watched them from the house.
"Tell me, you're not an ex of hers," Loona said out loud.
"I'm not. We only met on business. She didn't stick around for celebrations afterward or for drinks," Slade said.
Loona nodded, knowing he was telling the truth.
"Is she moving in with you and Cody and Blitzo?" Slade asked.
"Maybe. I don't know yet. Right now, she doesn't have a place of her own," Loona answered.
"If she's an assassin for the Grimms, maybe she knows stuff," Slade suggested.
"We already asked her. She doesn't know much. She just kills for them," Loona said, crossing her arms.
"Ah."
"She may join I.M.P., though. So, that may be interesting."
Cody, Loona, and Slade gave Rachel the grand tour of I.M.P. headquarters. When the tour was finished, Rachel was interested in joining. So, she filled out an application form. After that, they went to a burger restaurant and talked some more. Cody could easily buy her a house or apartment, but Loona decided she should live with them. When their war tour ends, Loona will take periods of living in two different places. One week, she'll live with Cody and Blitzo. Then, live another with Slade at his place. Having Rachel keep an eye on Cody and keep him company is what Loona intends. Rachel agreed but clarified that she didn't want to be a freeloader.
Then they returned home. It was evening by then, and the sun was setting, making everything red and orange. While Rachel was unpacking things from her infinite cube and getting adjusted to making the spare bedroom into her room, Blitzo returned. Cody and Loona explained everything to him.
"Is that really what you want?" Blitzo asked Loona.
"It is. I think this will be good for everyone, both her and us," Loona answered.
Blitzo nodded, "I think so too . . . but you have to do something for me."
They looked at him and waited for his answer.
"You have to give me a human disguise," Blitzo said.
"Oh, okay. Sure," Cody smiled.
They went to the living room, and Blitzo stood in the center.
"Do I need to do something or you got this?" Blitzo asked.
"Yeah. Just stand still and let me work my magic," Cody answered.
"Okay."
Cody clapped his hands together, and both his eyes and his hands were glowing a blue light. Cody spoke a spell in ancient Satanic, and some floating symbols appeared as he waved his hands. A Satanic star in a circle appeared on the floor where Blitzo was standing. The symbols spun around and came together to make a sphere of light. It entered Blitzo's chest; his eyes glowed, and his body was engulfed with magical blue and white flames and symbols. When the flames and symbols disappeared, Blitzo had his human disguise.
His human disguise was amazing. His big horns turned into hair – long, straight, beautiful, layered hair. It was black with two white streaks, one on both sides of the back of his head. He had a gorgeous androgynous body with a small waist, skinny limbs, and a cute face. He strangely looked almost like a professional dancer with the body type he has.
Blitzo blinked several times as he looked down at himself. Then he gazed closely at himself in the mirror. Blitzo's eyes sparkled as he looked at his face, hair, and body. Loona, Slade, and even Rachel, who came downstairs to get something, were all stunned by Blitzo's beautiful new human disguise. Cody had a warm smile as he looked at his step-grandpa.
"Wow," Loona breathed.
"Whoa," Slade added.
Rachel let out a calm whistle.
"I . . . I look pretty," Blitzo said, stroking his long hair and letting it fall.
"I thought you'd like it," Cody said.
"You look amazing, Dad," Loona said.
Blitzo teared up as he turned to Cody. The tears broke as he embraced him in a close hug. Cody hugged him back, stroking his back and head.
Blitzo softly sobbed happy tears, "Thank you, Cody. Thank you so much."
"It's no problem. I'm happy you like it," Cody said.
"I love you, kid. Oh, Satan, I love you. We all do."
Blitzo kissed his head, and Cody smiled. After a moment of silence, Blitzo looked away nervously while scratching the back of his head.
"Cody . . . you danced with demon royalty at a ball, right?" Blitzo asked.
"Yes. I was taught how to dance. I danced with three different princesses: Charlie, Octavia, and Helsa," Cody answered.
"So, you know how to dance?"
Cody nodded.
"Can you . . . teach me how to dance?" Blitzo asked, offering a hand.
Cody glanced at his hand and then at Loona. Then he looked back at Blitzo and took his hand. Loona smiled, grabbed the remote to the stereo, and played some calm and chill music. Cody taught the proper footwork, where the hands go, who leads & who follows, and how to move with the music. Blitzo was a quick learner. Loona looked upon the two with a warm smile as they danced together. Rachel sat on the couch with Loona while Slade came from the kitchen with glasses of red wine.
"They look good," Rachel said.
Loona nodded, sipping her wine, "Yeah."
Slade sat down next to Loona.
Loona grinned and said to boyfriend, "You and I are going to learn how to dance like that."
"Hmm, can't wait," Slade replied.
The Next Morning
Crystal, Serena, and Melman were packed and ready for the Spirit Realm. Melman held Serena's hand as they went through the portal. The Spirit Realm was unlike anything he had expected. There were forests but there were trees that varied from normal size to ones as big as skyscrapers. There were floating rocks like in Avatar. Some waterfalls fell up instead of down. There were strange plants that glowed and shaped funny with different colors. There were all sorts of different animals and creatures, ones that Melman didn't know existed.
"Wait! Are those . . . are those unicorns?!" Melman pointed to a herd of them running through a field.
"Yep. It wasn't just people that fled here. It was all sorts of different animals and creatures," Crystal said.
"Come on, honey. Stay close," Serena said, taking Melman's hand.
They walked a long way until they came to a village. It had teepees, grass houses, and longhouses – there were even some houses made of stone. There were also totem poles and dreamcatchers hanging from nearby tree branches. Melman stuck close to Serena and Crystal as they walked closer to the village. Crystal and Serena waved to some Indian warriors outside the village. They had tomahawks, knives, and staffs with crystals on top and bead necklaces tied around them. They respectfully nodded, letting them pass.
When they entered the village, there were both humans and demons – Imp and Hellhounds. The Indians' races and tribes varied. Some looked like Apache, some looked like Comanche, while others looked like Mohawk, Tlingit, and others. Many of them were gathered around campfires while others were doing their thing with chores and such. There were a lot of eyes on the three as they walked in. There was a big teepee with stone and wooden shrines outside and various plants and animal skulls.
They entered, and inside was a woman with snow-white hair and blue eyes. She was wearing a white buckskin coat and clothes with moccasin shoes. She had bead necklaces and charms hanging around her place. In the center was a small campfire with smoke escaping through the hole of her teepee. It was Winona, the Witch Wolf Spirit.