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The wolf looks down at the rabbit, and chuckles, "I'm going to take little red back to my room, and show her what these big teeth are for." He grins, showing off those pearly whites. Lucky looks like he's about to say something, when he's snapped up by Big Red, the huge draft horse holding the bunny by his ears, as Lucky kicks, squeals, and giggles.

You didn't catch much more as you were carried out of the room, you just saw clothing flying off, and the larder being set upon by the predators, as Bron carried you from the room.

You look up at Bron with pleading eyes, whimpering as you drool from your ring gag. He looks straight ahead and carries you up the stairs, into a fairly nice room. He lays you down on the bed, and closes the door, as you scoot up to the headboard.

He turns around, and takes off his shirt. You know the end of this fairy tale, and you knew no woodsman was coming for you. Now all that remained was to see what book you were reading from.
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