This is a story about a lamb. It was a darling little thing (so cute!), so beloved by all that they were cherished. And oh, how sweet they were! Oh, how gentle! Oh, how the other had to keep it from the wolves of the world. For the lamb (sweet thing) was trusting, and trust is dangerous. The lamb bled easily. Bright lime green that made others want to bring it to slaughter. No one ever wanted to be the one to do it. Something in the lamb's eyes made it hard to kill. Perhaps it was the innocence(so sweet!). The way that it believed no one would hurt it. Don't you want to be its friend? Don't you just want to rest(so tired)? What a glorious thing, this lamb was. Now, one night, the lamb thought it would save a wolf. One of those awful, violent things(ew!). Fangs stained with blood and pushers full of rage. One came to the village. Injured and limp (Ow!). And the lamb said they were innocent. That they were just a dog, trained to kill, and not a wolf at all (oh my!). No one could bear to make the lamb cry (waaah!), so they agreed. They took the wolf in, and the lamb was right (yay!)! The wolf wasn't so scary after all. It was just a dog. Scared and injured and alone (sad!). They were all so happy that they didn't notice how the dog changed (uh-oh!). Not till they woke up to screaming. For you see, the lamb was right. The wolf was a dog. And the dog's master had come to collect his stray. ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏ 𓆩Tale told𓆪