I had known Little Red for a while, long enough for her to know me very well, I thought. But, apparently I was wrong. So get ready you guys who love the little red-hooded girl and hate the good ol' wolf. Here's my side of the story. As I said before, I wanted to be an actor.
Wolves can be actors too.
I thought with determination about what I was going to do as I set off into the dark, damp, forest. As I entered the forest I soon saw two shiny blue eyes sparkling through the darkness. I sniffed the piney smelling air. I accidentally inhaled a piece of bark nearby and started to sneeze. She soon revealed her face, squinting as she studied me.