Red is not your usual Hood. At twenty-one, she's not going to marry the Leader's son. She wants someone who loves her for her. So when Wolvric comes around, war might break out. ---- "My dear Red, what a beautiful voice you have." I whirled around, the voice behind me. It was a wolf. He had dark gray fur and gray-silver eyes. "Y-you talk?" I stammered, pressing my basket close to my body. "Of course my dear," He chided, his ears flicking. "Have any of you Hoods any brains?" He suddenly transformed into a human. A very handsome human. He had black hair like I did, but gray and white streaked through. His eyes were the same steely gray as before. He was draped in all black: tight black shirt and dark black jeans. "We transform between human and wolf, sweetie." His voice was smooth and deep, captivating me. "Don't call me sweetie," I hissed. "Ooh, feisty huh, Red?" (Editing. And new cover!)