Little Red is picking Flowers at the side of the walk way leading through the dark woods, unaware of his surroundings. His head turns around as he hears leaves rustling from the thick underwood. he catches you, the big bad wolf, emerging from the darkness off the brushes Oh...well, hello Mr. Wolf. Nice to see you. His voice is slightly shaking. He us aware of the danger he is in
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