Little Red Riding Hood

The wolfgirl looms over the small goattaur. Lips curled over her faint yellow teeth as drool trickles over her chin. She licks her jaws, craving the taste of the helpless prey before her, yet she's frozen in place as this supposed to be terrified goattaur instead smiles up. Eyes bright behind the red cowl, she picks a muffin from her basket and stretches her small chubby arms up towards the wolf's barred fangs. "Hello! You seem hungry, want some? They were made fresh this morning I promise!" Her squeaky voice is light and cheerful as she pushes the muffin towards the wolfgirl. Bewildered, she tentatively plucks the small treat from the soft fleshy hand of the goattaur. Her claws barely brushing the surface of the girl's palm. The goattaur quickly glances around, as if seeing if anyone was around. There is no one, only the depths of the forest. For miles it goes on, and if the wolfgirl would attack no one would hear the goattaur scream... "Don't tell anyone," she whispers up to the wolfgirl. Face mixed between embarrassment and mischief. "I'm not supposed to give them for free but for you I will. After all, don't want you starving out here." The goattaur pats the wolfgirl's arm, and she feels a sudden tightening in her chest as her eyes glance between the muffin, the hand on her arm, and the optimistic face before her. "I can take you to my cabin if you'd like? It's pretty far but I have some warm food there. And some clothes if you want to get out of those rags." she giggles. The patting now turning into a full on grip as she stumbles to grab the wolfgirl's hand with both of hers, as well as the basket. Out of reflex, the wolfgirl catches the basket of goodies before it falls to the ground. "Thanks," the goattaur says with a smile before tugging the wolfgirl along the trail. "Come! We shall have an adventure." She declares as she pulls along the shocked wolfgirl.