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Knocking on her grandmothers door red waited for her to answer.

"Grandmother" shouted an excited 9 year old red.

"Hello little red"replied her grandmother.

"I have a gift for you and you will absolutely love it"exclaimed her grandmother.

"What is it" asked red fumbling with the box.

"It's a cloak"

"Oh I love it , look it's red" she squealed excitedly.

"Grandmother" asked red.

"Yes dear" her grandmother asked.

"Will you tell me the story about the wolf?" questioned red.

"Oh course but, you must remember this is very important that you remember it ok little red" asked her grandmother.

"Ok"

"Once the village worshiped wolves until one day when a accident happened. One of the wolves ate a family of villagers. The people were so horrified that they locked the gates, burned all things to do with wolves and band anyone to have anything that even resembles one. The leader of the wolves were so angry with the village. The only thing stopping the village from being destroyed and its people massacred was the deal they made with the wolf. One day he would return and claim a bride and he could have any of the village girls. In fear for their village and lives they agreed. They haven't seen a wolf for a while. A few years later and the wolf still hasn't come they thought he forgot so they carried on loving normally. No ones seen a wolf since but, I can tell he will be back soon sooner than we think you must remember this story red it's very important to remember you are very special. Can you remember for grandmother?

"Yes, grandma"

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