The Watcher in the Woods

The Watcher in the Woods

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Many years into the future, the world falls under with unknow creatures in the shape of wolves taking over the world that we once called our own, but that has all changed. Humanity has been belittled down to nothing except a few villages and some rundown cities that lay in a deep forest. Many years after the take over ,Sam, a girl from a poor village travels alone one night going to a near by city to get warm clothes for the cold winter heading their way. As Sam is walking through the harsh cold tempatures leads to a utmost certain death a grim wolf , till a arrow flies through the air killing the animal sending it to the ground and saving her from a at most brutal demise. Still in shock, Sam becomes face to face with her savior, a girl with black hair, blue eyes, and her crimson red cloak.
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Now, Red is a story book character, but here is a story that nobody has ever heard of before. Red Ridinghood is a wolf hunter to the third degree. She is twenty five with brown hair. Her eyes as white as ice. This is how werewolves think that she's one of them, but she's not. Red carries around a bow and arrow in her little basket so that she doesn't seem suspicious. Her gran made it for her before she died from a werewolf attack. Red's first werewolf was at the age of fifteen when gran died and she has been killing ever since. But let's just go through the background details. When Red was about five, she got a red hood and a basket. She would always go from her little cottage to Gran's old home by a pathway, that was eroded with weeds and daisies, so that she could deliver her mother's famous home made jam drop biscuits. Now this is a time without any cars so it was about a half an hour's walk. Yes, Red would always hear things in the forest an turn around to see who it was. No one there. So she kept walking. The only thing is that you can never fall for a werewolf. This was going to be hard. Warning: the following chapter may contain corse language, spiritual violence and fantasy drama.

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