LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD ASKED TO FOLLOW THE WARRIORS FOR THEIR FIRST HUNT
378 Words
Hiding in the woods in fear, trembling and crying as my gaze is fixed on someone dying because of me. it's a sight no man or monster can forget.
I kept thinking about the fragile girl that lured the wolf into the woods to kill it. sometimes I wonder if all of this was one of my others imagination - he created his own version of the Red Riding Hood one that would kill any wolf in her way for his own good.
My mind almost stops when I hear someone calling my name i looked up and noticed everyone was starring at me.
''Warriors you must understand that my daughter has been through a lot over
the years, don't blame her if she seems to ignore you. I'm sure she never intended to do this; it's only because of the flashbacks our enemies have caused''.
My father jumps up to help me out of the awkward situation. I lower my gaze and take a deep breath, no matter what the leaders want me to do it must be a new task or something important, or they wouldn't mention my name.
But i have to prepare myself and focus- this type of attitude could get me killed.
Wanted to ask them what was going on, but my father clears his throat, and if any Alliance leader has coughed or clears his throat you have no right to talk. Sure enough, a moment later he speaks up again .
''Tonight is a glorious night not only are we gaining additional forces to our Alliance but the boys will be leaving for their first hunt. have no fear my daughter will lead you. She is the woman from the werewolf stories as they call her - Red Riding Hood. The crowd erupt in cheers as my father gestures towards my direction, as i stand up and nod my head and remained in my place, i was just another warrior, and my blood relation to an Alliance leader doesn't give me the privilege to stand by his side, that's not all.
Tonight you will be the witness to another ceremony ''my father grins. He looks at me and reaches out his hand,
''Daughter, you have earned the mark of the Alliance.
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