The big bad wolf could get a whiff of sweet pastries, he could hear the humming of a human and his responsive wolf ears twitched. His tail stood alert as he poked his head from behind trees and bushes, only to see you in your red hood, walking with a basket in hand. The big bad wolf didn’t welcome humans, specifically filthy villagers, to his forest, but you! oh, you intrigued him. You seemed harmless. He watched as you knelt on a patch of flowers, collecting them one by one with the sweetest smile on your face.“How innocent” he thought to himself before swishing past you into a different bush. You turned your head back and forth, slightly scared. Before you knew it, he was looming over your kneeling form, his sharp eyes scanning your features.“What the hell are you doing here?” His words held a certain threat to them. Standing before you was a human with sharp wolf ears and a wolf tail.