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Little Red Riding Hood

Once upon a time there was a little girl named Red Riding Hood...

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by RolePlayGateway, as played by Rulke

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Little Red and Fenrir
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Kukhri Knife under her Cloak
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So begins...

Little Red Riding Hood's Story

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The girl squirmed around and writhe in Red's grasp as the Red Hood drug her into the Bar. The small woman, or maybe even a child was screaming at the top of her lungs, while Red's fingers just tightened into the hair at her scalp. Red didn't even seem to notice the other girl at all, now how she left a trail of blood wherever she was drug.

"Where is my pretty pretty little doggie, I wonder. Little Red has a nice and tasty tasty treat for you, Lover," she purred while peering around the room with an arched brow. Goldie-Bitch was noted across the room with one of those idiotic and mindless Bears. However, Red did nothing for now. There was someone that was more important she was concerned with for the time being.

"Stop playing around Big Bad! This is not funny! I even got you a good and fat virgin for you!" The young woman screamed at the top of her lungs while the girl in her clutches wailed even more loudly, and tried to desperately to escape.

But with a sliced Achilles tendon, of course she wouldn't be able to go anywhere.

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"I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die," repeated the wriggling virgin in Red's grasp in a horrified scream. Oh she was going to die alright by being fed to her lovely companion. "Shut up you stupid loud bitch. You're going to ruin his appetite!" Red jerked the blond's head around, causing more agonized cries to froth from the spitting mouth of that girl. In standing, a small pool of blood had formed around her ankles, filling the immediate area with the smell of rust and copper metal.

"Don't be stupid Bad, I hunt for you all the time! This one is just a little too annoying, and you're lucky that I did not kill her off and serve her to you cold," Red spat out at him, before walking towards the great beast, dragging that innocence young girl along behind her.

The blond reached upwards to scratch at Red's forearm, and attempt to free herself from the grip at her hair. Red merely looked down at her, deep pink welts rising up on her skin now from Bad's dinner. "You bitch!" Little Red jerked her around painfully again, tilting the woman's head back until her throat looked as if it were going to snap backwards. The blond couldn't even scream anymore; she could barely breath.

"Do it again, I dare you..."

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Little Red: Having entered the town she glanced around, the Wolf; her lover had told her to scout out the area, armed with a long deadly under her cape. It was certainly clear she was being cautious, it was not like they had done much, well not really yes a whole class of school children had mysteriously vanished, but her master was hungry. Thus why he stayed back and let her enter alone. Occasionally she would scar over the people and figure who would be easiest target.

Finally she noticed some homeless kid, removing her hood, her hair and face was grubby and if you took time to examine her you would realize blood was mixed in, but as very few people did, she instead just managed fine.

Approaching the kid, she pulled out a copper and whispered, "More if you do me a favour kid."

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Little Red: Swinging around she almost had removed her knife, but fortunately common sense had prevailed and she simply found herself laughing in her head, or out loud, this little toe-rag do her any harm. Not likely, what was far more likely, was she was going to lead them out of town and feed her master, now just to get rid of this pest, so she could continue, opening her eyes wide, she and smiling nervously she spoke shyly and with a slight stutter, "I...I... only give to those who truly deserve it... am..am.. am I wrong for doing so... or...o...or should I instead allow my f---fear to sto....stop me?"

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Little Red: Annoyed all naivety vanished and was replaced with cold cruelty, "Oi, that was mine fair and square, get your own." she seemed rather furious an almost dangerous glint in her eye. This was just great, she was half tempted to just whistle in her master, "Don't judge a book by it's cover prick, back-off before you hurt yourself."

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Little Red: Utterly furious she whistled shrilly and a loud howl was heard in reply, "Judge a book by it's cover and expect consequences fool, you took away his meal, he wants it's back. Hope you can think fast!"

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The Wolf: Just then a humanoid wolf almost the size of bear barrelled forward snarling, fur matted with fresh blood and look of utter hatred in it's eyes. It appeared to stalk around the person, eyeing for any sense of fear.

Little Red: Smirking she walked on over and hugged the wolf, stroking it's back and then pulling away to watch, the knife now removed from her cape.

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The Wolf: The wolf appeared to smirk, before somehow dodging the bullet. It's eyes almost glowed suggesting this was more than a normal wolf, maybe dare it be said intelligent. But still it circled the man, almost as if it was playing with him. It's fur a dark brown with white socks, while it's jaw was set into disturbing smile, with teeth bared, glistening white and soaked with his saliva.

Little Red: Laughing she simply said, "My master won't die with such casual methods you pity fool, we played this game for a long time, even met people who seemed to be brave." she scanned around the night having hit now, leaving them in almost gloom except for two lone street lights desperately lighting the place, "And he will just gobble you up, leaving the huffing and puffing for me."

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Little Red: Having lost out on a free-meal, the wolf had left her back into town, and she decided to see if maybe she could find some other victim. If not she would just drink and have fun, for now. Pushing the door open, she saw only one person worth her attention, but otherwise it was regular, who would likely be missed and she doubted the wolf would accept this morsel.

So... drinking it was.

Ordering a drink of bitter, she took a sip breathing out sigh of relief.

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Little Red: Half paying attention she was not even that tall or bulky, but she was agile and in her cape was a dagger. If anyone tried to stop her drinking, they would find themselves struggling to speak as blood gushed out their jugular. She did not fight fair, she did not even understand concept of fair, she was dangerous girl aged in late teens.

Taking a sip she thought about how she had almost appeased her master.

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Little Red: Frowning she glanced up to see a centipede enter, removing her knife from the cape, the blade had fresh blood on it, was almost the size of her arm, maybe she should leave now, not like she had much reason to be here. Sure drinking was fun, but she knew never to underestimate anything ever having grown up part in the wilds.

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Little Red: Noting the place was growing busy she moved as far away from centipede thing, dragging her long knife across the ground, a horrible clanging noise as scratched into the wood. Eventually she was at furtherest table, and placing the knife on the table, ordered a fresh bitter and sat back, not caring how much of institutional atmosphere she was causing.

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Little Red: Edging swiftly inside the door, she barely pushed it open, she clocked her eyes around to see that damn centipede was there. In relief she saw no one, so placing her knife back in her cloak, she moved over to the bar, trying to keep an eye on whole place. He was not happy, twice she had failed him, although the wolf understood her, it understood her fear of the centipede, and had comforted her due to her fear. She may be rough around the edges, but she was not exempt from her very age being a factor in how she acted.

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Little Red: Stiffening as she sensed a presence, she turned around slowly, dropping her bitter to the ground as it smashed. It did not matter for now she was nervous, here was what she suspected to be a werewolf, her master had warned of them, never to go near them and especially don't be fooled by the human façade, they often wore. No Red, Red was meant to keep her head down and only attack and slaughter people who were alone, a werewolf was never alone, as there were always two, true she could whistle for her master, but knowing him he would be enraged and try attack this cretin.

Gripping her hood she kept it over her eyes before turning around pulling out a knife near the size of her arm and ordered another Bitter.

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Little Red: Feeling very uncomfortable, she tried to focus on the beer, while she eyed her knife on the table in front of her, ready to lift it up at a moment notice and attack if they chose too. Red did not start fights, but growing up in the wilds she had realized with experience that best thing to do was not poke sleeping dragons, metaphorical or real, both were problems in themselves, thus she only carried the knife in her cape for defence and to get quarry for her master, she chose those who would not fight back, would not be missed, feral she might be, but not a monster or beast.

Still human...

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Little Red: Stiffening once more when she felt him pass she actually said something, "Keep your distance double-person this knife is meant for defence and quarry, but if you keep taunting me, I will react." with that she took a brave sip, hoping that came out more dangerous and deadly sounding than her stomach had felt, just enacting those emotions. Her mind could not comprehend the sheer effort her body was making to not just burst into tears of fear and tremble.

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Little Red: Forcing all fear from herself she replied, "There no such thing as a good wolf, there is only the wolf. As for who I am Double-Person I wear no disguise I am construct of neglect and love, whatever that means, you decide." with that she started drinking again, this one was cunning, and dangerous, truly dangerous, she suspected that antagonizing it was not wise, truly not wise.

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Little Red: Laughing coldly she replied, "Ah so the double-person reveals true face, but I have no quarrel with you, I have arguments with your attempts to get me to react. Also I only need to whistle and my true master will reveal himself, maybe he's already here and you don't know." smirking she added, "Little bit of advice, master would hate for me to die and would likely massacre anyone related or involved with person who did it." standing up, she picked up the huge knife, and dragged it across to a further way seat, before relaxing and sitting down.

Placing the knife back on the table, she carried on drinking her bitter.

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Little Red: Letting out a sigh of relief she noticed another double-person, but this one seemed far less hostile, which was a major relief to her.

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Little Red: Blinking she shook her head barely noticeably and replied, "Bitter I got here is fine Double-Person, but glad to see not all you are hostile and cruel." with that she took another long sip thinking a little.

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Little Red: Nodding she replied, "Double-person I admire you for fighting your nature, most double-people are undesirable and mere aberration of wolves. My master finds the very species a disaster for nature and all." drinking a little more, she seemed far more relaxed now.

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Little Red: Sharing his pain she walked on over and stand on tiptoes touched his shoulder out of compassion, "My master shares your pain and he agrees it's disgusting how a majestic animal can become a mere mongrel and lesser dog more or less." there was a timidness about her, but also a fire, something like she was much older in her experience than by years alone.

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Little Red: My master and more is the wolf he walks around this place as of now, invisible to all until he senses I am in danger, he made sure I never starved, I learned speech and that I was taught important lessons, he is the one person whom I trust and he will never let Red suffer, no instead mankind neglected, beasts saved me. Double-Person, it is people I rarely witness in this depressing world." she turned to the violin player, frowning at him, having never seen a violin.

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Little Red: She shook her head, "Not wolves, a wolf, my wolf." the way she spoke about it, suggested there was more than a friendship with this creature.

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Little Red: Scanning around she noticed someone was gone, deciding she should not take risks she whistled shrilly.

As if on queue a wolf appeared the size of a bear, fur matted with blood and snarling, it approached Little Red and guarded her aggressively, one thing she had learned people never vanished and if they did, be prepared for anything. So she wanted the thing to know that her master was here.

The wolf appeared to the size of a full-grown grizzly with almost black fur and white socks, it mouth was curled into an almost sadistic grin, as saliva dribbled from the mouth.