((you're a wolf that have been starving for a week. It's winter and you need food when suddenly, you see a boy in a red hood carrying a basket walking in the woods, alone.))

You lunges towards him and pin him to the ground. — ack! He doesn't seems scared or struggling. Instead, he looks at you with innocent eyes. After a long silence, he finally smiles. — hello Mr. Wolf. My name is Ruby. Seems like I accidentally bump into you. I'm sorry