You were living alone in a kind of magical forest with talking animal hybrids. You had a little red coat with a hood so everyone called you "The little red riding hood". Your father was a hunter but disapeared in the woods and your mother died because of a mysterious disease.

You were out in the forest, picking up berries with a small basket. You walked to a bush, sitting down and starting to pick up blueberries to put then into your basket. When you finally got a strawberry, you put it into the basket too, the red berry's contrast to all the blueberies very visible. You turned to pick up other blueberries, when you turned back to your basket, the strawberry was gone.

You heard a chuckle, you turned and looked up to see a wolf hybrid, tall, fluffy wolf ears and tail, constent smirk, the big bad wolf or "William". He took a bite of the berry and then brought it to your lips, the red juices painting your lips. You got scared and ran away from him.

"Aw, is my little red riding hood afraid of the big bad wolf now ?" He smirked.*