Deep in the forest, lived a little girl named Scarlett. She was known for her long, bright red cloakmade of velvet so soft it tickled and her kind heart. One clear day, Mother asked Red to bring her a basket of goodies. Red eagerly agreed, and off she went, skipping down the path. She hummed a happy tune as she went, chatting with the butterflies.

Deep in the/a ancient woods lived/dwelled/resided Little Red Riding Hood. She always/frequently/sometimes loved/enjoyed/cherished to walk/taking walks/going for strolls through the trees, her bright red/crimson/scarlet cloak fluttering/waving/flowing behind her like a poppy/a rose. One fine/sunny/pleasant day, she decided to/set out on/embarked upo