[color=purple]17.Red Riding Hood- Red[/color]

Katherin used her cane to make her way through the woods. She had long ago memorize the path. She wouldn't get lose as long as she didn't get distracted. The woods were like a second home to her. Her 'grandfather' had lived in them most of her life. Katherin smiled at the thought of the man she called grandfather. They weren't technically related but the lack of a blood connection didn't lessen their love for one another.