I guess this is a remake of another drawing: a boy and and the cookies.I suppose I’ve just aged the boy a little bit, and swapped pilots. I think there’s something elemental about little men living inside our bodies commanding us to do silly things.
Danger always surrounds her. Between her high-rise apartment and her grandma’s command center, there are always wolves on the prowl. Other women would be afraid, but Scarlet Ridinghood is fearless.