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Red Riding Hood Style RP
User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show. Kate had lived in the little village for the entirety of her life, growing up with her older brothers and parents to surround her. The village was a quiet, peaceful place in the day, but when night came it was an entirely different story. There was a werewolf that terrorized the people of the village, the only reason they were known because of the knowledge of the werewolf. The people had fallen into what could almost be called a ritual, every night leaving an animal out as a sacrifice to the frightening beast.

It was becoming overwhelming in the presence of her older siblings and parents, so Kate would decide to go to visit her grandmother, knowing the comfort that only she could provide.

Her slender, gently curved body was clad in the red cloak she always wore in winter, of which cascaded to the ground and would drag behind her. The hood was drawn and her dark curls spilled out from beneath the hood that otherwise hid her face from view. Kate's ivory white skin was tinged with the nipping of the cool air against it, though it didn't bother her much.

Kate had wandered through the woods to the familiar cabin of her grandmother's, going right in and calling out. "Grandma? Are you here?" She had asked, soon stumbling upon the bloodied, mangled body of her grandmother. Kate would feel the tears sting her eyes as she investigated a little, soon concluding it wasn't any of the predators out in the forest, but something bigger, and much more terrifying.

She had fled quickly, the tears finally spilling as she would rush back to the village, not getting stopped by anyone. Kate was headed to find her childhood friend, not wanting to have to tell her family of the horrid news quite yet. Kate was in a state where she wanted nothing more than to take out the beast and avenge her grandmother. When she finally reached him, she was out of breath and her pink cheeks were wet from tears, and she was trying to gather her words into a coherent sentence. "Can I ask a favor of you?" She asked softly.

((Feel free to ask any questions regarding this, and feel free to ask about the rough outline of a plot that I have for this.))





 
 
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