Once upon a time in a sunny meadow, Little Red skipped and played.
Into the woods, she merrily skipped, birds chirping, flowers blooming, Little Red's spirits lifted.
A rustle in the bushes, a pair of eyes appeared, 'Who's there?' Little Red called, feeling a little scared.
Out popped a wolf, his eyes big and yellow, 'I'm just a friendly wolf, not at all a scary fellow.'
But Little Red was clever, she knew what to do, she whistled and hummed, the birds and bees flew.
She skipped away, the wolf far behind, reaching Grandma's house, she felt safe and kind.
The tale of Little Red, so brave and so spry, teaches us to be smart and never be shy.
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