SanthonyVT el Lobito Feroz no tan Feroz ESP/ENG

Saludos, Hivers de Galaxia Vtuber. Esta es mi segunda participación en su Iniciativa. Me agradó mucho participar la vez pasada, así que estoy de vuelta por aquí para compartir de nuevo una historia inspirada en este peculiar y lindo personaje. Si gano, me gustaría recibir el premio en HBSI.

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Un suave rayo de sol primaveral se filtraba a través de las hojas esmeralda de aquel Bosque Susurrante, iluminando su camino de margaritas silvestres.

Por este sendero caminaba constantemente SanthonyVT, con su pelaje azul ondeando suavemente como la capa de una bruja. Sus ojos dorados, llenos de una curiosidad infantil, se posaban sobre cada flor y cada mariposa que revoloteaba a su alrededor.

SanthonyVT no era como los demás lobos; en sus venas corría la misma malvada sangre demoníaca, pero en su pecho palpitaba un corazón notablemente bondadoso. Ese día el lobo llevaba una cesta de mimbre un sustancioso saco de sus dos manjares favoritos, crujientes galletas de miel y chocolate rebanado.

Estaba listo para llevar a cabo su plan del día, pasar un día de picnic relajado cerca de aquel lago cristalino que quedaba a poca distancia de su casa para disfrutar de la rica comida que preparó.

Al salir de su casa, con su cesta de comida a un lado, SanthonyVT se dirigía a su lugar favorito en el mundo, escuchando su música favorita, pero por andar distraído viendo las flores y los grandes árboles del camino, se tropezó con una pequeña ardilla que estaba buscando algo muy importante para ella.

SanthonyVT se calló y junto con él tiró lo que había preparado. La ardillita al verlo se asustó mucho, pensó que se lo iba a comer, pero este lindo lobito al darse cuenta de lo que había pasado, le ofreció un trozo de galleta que recogió y le dijo a la pequeña que no tuviera miedo.

La ardilla lo dudó pero SanthonyVT insistió y como muestra de respeto se la dejó lo más cerca que pudo. Fue allí que el pequeño roedor cambió de opinión y se dio cuenta de que no había necesidad de tener miedo.

Por su parte, SanthonyVT empezó a recoger lo que pudo de la comida que se había esparcido, devolviendo lo que no se ensució a la cesta. De repente voltea para recoger el último trozo de chocolate y se da cuenta que la ardilla se lo está entregando.

SanthonyVT al ver esto se llenó de alegría y le preguntó a la ardilla si quería comer con él, ella asintió y ambos se fueron a aquel hermoso lugar cerca del lago. Para su sorpresa, en ese lugar lo estaba esperando alguien especial. Era una ancianita, muy bonita y delicada.

Al verlo le dice al lobo: al fin llegaste! Te estaba esperando!

El lobo: Oh, no sabía que vendrías a la cita, te invité pero como no me diste respuesta, creí que irías al recital de Caperucita Roja, tu nietecita.

La abuelita le contestó: Caperucita quiso que viniera a pasar la tarde contigo, me dice que tienes tiempo estando solo y necesitas más compañía que ella, así que es por su insistencia que estoy aquí.

El lobo contestó: Oh, quién puede negarse al pedido de esa bella niña, le guardaré de mi chocolate favorito como agradecimiento.

La abuelita le contestó: También me pidió que te entregara algo más

El lobo preguntó: Qué será?

La abuelita se acercó y lo abrazó fuertemente. Sorprendido SanthonyVT respondió el abrazo y rompió a llorar. Hacía mucho que nadie lo abrazaba y lo extrañaba demasiado. Él sólo respondió gracias entre sollozos.

Luego de que todos se calmaron, SanthonyVT le presentó a su nueva amiga la ardillita y entre risas y juegos los tres se dispusieron a comer de un delicioso almuerzo.

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Para esta historia me inspiré en la Caperucita roja, su abuelita y el lobo feroz que en realidad es más ternura que ferocidad. Espero que la hayan disfrutado. Saludos!

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Greetings, Hivers from Galaxia Vtuber. This is my second time participating in your Initiative. I enjoyed participating last time, so I'm back here to share another story inspired by this unique and cute character. If I win, I would like to receive the prize in HBSI.

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A soft ray of spring sunshine filtered through the emerald leaves of that Whispering Forest, illuminating his path of wild daisies.

SanthonyVT walked steadily along this path, his blue fur flowing gently like a witch's cloak. His golden eyes, filled with childlike curiosity, rested on every flower and every butterfly that fluttered around him.

SanthonyVT was not like other wolves; the same evil demonic blood ran through his veins, but a remarkably kind heartbeat in his chest. That day, the wolf carried a wicker basket filled with a hearty sack of his two favorite delicacies, crunchy honey cookies and sliced chocolate.

He was ready to carry out his plan for the day, to spend a relaxing picnic day near that crystal-clear lake not far from his home to enjoy the delicious food he had prepared.

Leaving his house with his basket of food by his side, SanthonyVT headed to his favorite place in the world, listening to his favorite music. But because he was distracted by the flowers and large trees along the way, he tripped over a little squirrel who was looking for something very important to her.

SanthonyVT fell silent and dropped what he had prepared. The little squirrel was very frightened when she saw him, thinking he was going to eat her, but this cute little wolf, realizing what had happened, offered her a piece of cookie he had picked up and told the little one not to be afraid.

The squirrel hesitated, but SanthonyVT insisted and, as a sign of respect, left it as close to her as he could. It was there that the little rodent changed her mind and realized that there was no need to be afraid.

For his part, SanthonyVT began to pick up what he could of the food that had been scattered, returning what was not dirty to the basket. Suddenly, he turned to pick up the last piece of chocolate and realized that the squirrel was handing it to him.

SanthonyVT was filled with joy when he saw this and asked the squirrel if she wanted to eat with him. She nodded, and they both went to that beautiful place near the lake. To his surprise, someone special was waiting for him there. It was an elderly woman, very pretty and delicate.

When she saw him, she said to the wolf, “You finally arrived! I was waiting for you!”

The wolf replied, “Oh, I didn't know you were coming to the date. I invited you, but since you didn't respond, I thought you were going to the recital of Little Red Riding Hood, your granddaughter.”

The grandmother replied, “Little Red Riding Hood wanted me to come and spend the afternoon with you. She tells me that you have time when you are alone and need more company than she can give you, so it is because of her insistence that I am here.”

The wolf replied: Oh, who can refuse the request of that beautiful girl? I'll save some of my favorite chocolate for her as a thank you.

The grandmother replied: She also asked me to give you something else.

The wolf asked: What could it be?

The grandmother approached him and hugged him tightly. Surprised, SanthonyVT returned the hug and burst into tears. It had been a long time since anyone had hugged him, and he missed it so much. He just replied “Thank you” between sobs.

After everyone calmed down, SanthonyVT introduced his new friend, the little squirrel, and amid laughter and games, the three of them sat down to a delicious lunch.

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For this story, I was inspired by Little Red Riding Hood, her grandmother, and the big bad wolf, who is more cuddly than ferocious. I hope you enjoyed it. Best regards!