Little Red Riding Hood

I plan for this to be a different version of little red riding hood, bringing any characters, etc. in that you want.

I'll be Red(;

Name: Red Riding Hood (Red)
Age: 15
Looks: ^will find later^

Name: The Big Bad Wolf
Age: 23
Looks:
The more humane he's acting the more human he looks:
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As he get's angrier and starts hunting he slowly morphs into a werewolf:
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)Lupin! lol xD omgg, so my computer isn't copying and pasting again but you should be able to google, 'Cloaked in Red' its a book, the cover is what Red looks like xD(

((Haha thanks, will do I think Lupin is the most awesome-est werewolf ever! ))

Name: Snow White
Age: 18
Bio: hello evil step mother and friend of little red with a little goth twist
Looks: [Only admins are allowed to see this image]

((Awesomeness! Can we start?))

(lets start)

Mom was sending me into the woods, to Grandma's again. I was still hesitant from the time when I was 8, but what had actually happened then?

I was out in the woods picking flowers ever since my evil step mother had taken over I had been avoiding the palace

At this time, I was fairly docile. I sat at the foot of a tree, wearing a ragged t-shirt and torn army shorts, examining my filthy, over grown nails. Dirt, blood and animal hair was caught under them, so I clip them messily with my sharp canine teeth. That was better. Whilst I wait for a meal to come along, I return to my age old habit of trying to remember my own name, my real one. I went by the Big Bad Wolf to most but it was not my real name. I had used my name so little over the years that eventually it just faded from memory, although I was pretty sure it began with a vowel. Trying to remember it was like a brain teaser to me, helpful in passing the time.

I smiled as I walked around the tree and gasped falling backwards"oh sorry"I giggled standing up and giving him a lily"a flower a day will keep you sane"

I am anything but sane I think. A man who can not remember his own name and who can morph into a wolf is not sane.
"Thank you," I say, taking the flower and giving it a smell. If I kept it polite, I could avoid questions. "But I must me going, things to do, people to see," I add and get up to leave.

"ok be careful there are strange things in the forest"I say skipping away

"You have no idea," I mutter as she wanders away.

(Red had been brain washed of the last time she had been in the woods xD )

I stayed close to the path, but just in the woods. I hated to be seen, except by my family and Snow. Things were crazy latly around here, howling at full moons. that kinda thing.I carried the basket close to me.

(have you two girls seen Once Upon A Time?)

))yeah love the show((

I saw Red and smiled"oh Red"I ran to her and hugged her

((no, I haven't! :L))

Wolf: The scent of a rabbit catches my odd senses. I inhale deeply, my mouth starting to water. Treading to lightly to hear, I close in on it, feeling myself slowly shift into a werewolf as I settle into the hunt. Soon, I catch it without bother and eat it in two gulps. As soon as I'm sated, I shift back to human. Easy as pie.

(awww okay sis

Spoiler:

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Red: I smiled and hugged snow back, then pulled back an dlifed my hood over my head. A slight wind had started to blow and pulling my head up helped me stay warm.

I looked at Red"oh so did you here about the wolf attacks"

"Yeah," I say probally colder then I should have. "That's why mom has me wearing red, again. Apparently it scares the wolf away along with suiting my name." I grimaced and looked at the red cloak. "I hate sticking out though."

"oh but I think the red cloak suits you"I giggled at her

I smile and start to walk slowly toward grandma's "Thanks"

"you want company Red I'd rather hang with you then my wicked step mother"

I run a hand through my scruffy unkempt hair and look down at my clothes, even more baggy and torn than ever. I hear voices down the path and I stand up tall, hiding behind a tree.

I smile, "I'd much rather your company then the company of just the birds snow!" I laugh and tweet a tune to the birds.

A bird lands on my shoulder and regurgitates the girl's song right in my ear, causing me to bat it away.