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Red riding hood in the dense forest - Мия Ираскем

Red riding hood in the dense forest

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2025

Что делать, если вас отправляют в лес? Да не просто в лес, а в настоящий дремучий лес, с непроходимыми зарослями и таинственными звуками? Не паникуйте — просто вперед! Надеемся, что смелые волки не посмеют попробовать ваши пирожки из корзинки. В конце концов, вы — Заяцик в красной шапочке, и у вас есть свои секреты!

Прогулка по лесным тропинкам может быть не только пугающей, но и захватывающей. Природа предлагает множество удивительных приключений: свежий воздух, шепчущие деревья и, возможно, волшебные существа, скрывающиеся за листьями. Главное — быть на чеку и помнить, что даже самые страшные леса могут скрывать в себе красоту и магию. Не забывайте, что каждый шаг может привести к новым открытиям! Готовы ли вы к этому?

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When you're a Little Red Riding Hood, everyone wants to send you somewhere. Also, my grandmother, as luck would have it, bought herself a house in a dense forest, which I don't want to approach, let alone enter. And that's what she needs my pies for? She's been on a diet for ten years. But who will listen to me? Not my mother, that's for sure.

“Don't forget the oil!” She shouted from the second floor, and I just sighed, stuffing the jar intothe basket.

Something told me that I would be sent back with the same supplies. She can't stand this oil. When will my relatives remember each other's tastes?

Covering the basket with a napkin, I tried to walk quietly to the hallway so that no one would have time to remember any other unnecessary thing. But… I completely forgot about the creaking floorboard right by the door!

“Don't forget to weara hat!” My father shouted immediately.

Closing my eyes, I exhaled. In a dense forest, it is better to merge with nature, and not shout with your red hat, like a beacon, to all wild animals about your location.

But then again, who would listen to me?

Quickly throwing on a fur coat, I looked longingly at the hat. My father will swear if he sees her after I leave. And he's sure to check if I listened....

Ah, the wolves are with them. If I am torn apart by animals in this forest, I will understand them until the end of death as a ghost. It's not for nothing that I'm friends with the village witch. However, she can only do tinctures for colds....

The basket still came out quite heavy, even though I tried to pull out absolutely unnecessary things. Well, why does Grandma need bath salt when she doesn't have this very bath?

It's a pity Pierre went hunting and now he won't be able to see me off. Although I tried not to be afraid that I would go to my grandmother alone for the first time, it turned out very badly. It's one thing you have a brutal hunter at your side, who will pull you out of the ditch and protect you from animals, but here? With a basket, except to fight back.

The frosty wind immediately hit in the face, it was worth leaving the village and getting closer to the forest. Frowning, I looked at the dark clouds over the fir trees. Just not to get caught in a blizzard on the way.... That's my grandmother's love for saving came out sideways to me. Was it really impossible to understand that a house could not cost so cheap even in our village? Especially with a bath house. Eh, now it would be warm for this very bathhouse. Wrapping my fur coat tighter, I couldn't hold back another sigh.

“Okay, I'll get there faster, I'll get to the bathhouse faster.” I nodded to myself, taking a new step towards the forest.

Wild animals were only called wild. Everyone knew that the stories about talking animals were not like that at all. There were so many horror stories that they could talk to death. They are bored, you see, talking to each other, they like to talk to people. And if a person likes it very much, they can drag him into their caves or burrows. And they are afraid of hunters only with a gun, but for ordinary people… they don't care deeply about poor people with baskets. Especially in red caps.

Therefore, childrenare always instructed with very strange speeches, at first glance. In cities, children are asked notto talk to strangers,but in our country they are punished not to greet animals.

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