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Once upon a time, 3 little pigs lived togteher at their parents' house. As piglets, their mom and dad would always warn them of the dangers of living away from them. In particular, they were warned about the Big Bad Wolf and his penchant for blowing down houses.
Reaching adulthood, the pigs (Puerile Pig, Pliant Pig, and Practical Pig):
[[went off their seperate ways, building their own houses, each made of different materials]]
[[decided to live together for the sake of their collective safety and concern for each other]]
Puerile Pig, Pliant Pig, and Practical Pig loved the idea of living togther without the guidance and strictness of their parents. At first.
Their first obstacle in their new life concerned the materials for which their house would be built out of.
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Puerile, without much thought, suggested straws as it took the least time to find and build from. Pliant disagreed and argued for sticks, as they were abundant in the area. Practical shunned both ideas and reminded them about the dangers of not building a strong enough house as to prevent the Big Bad Wolf from blowing it down.
All too soon, the brothers fight and
[[disband, with each building their own house as they see fit]]
[[come to terms with each other but comprise by using each material for their house]]
Puerile Pig, Pliant Pig, and Practical Pig each had their own method of building or finding a good location their future dwelling.
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To start off, Puerile, who was childishly silly and not very thoughtful, decided to
[[visit an abandoned barn on the outskirts of town]]
[[use straws to build his house instead]]
Practical had heeded the advice of his parents (unlike his brothers) and made sure to build himself a sturdy home! Thus, he satisfied with the protection it gave him; and yet, he knew that his brothers were going to deal with the mistakes and come running to him sooner or later.
His brothers indeed have rushed to find Practical's brickhouse and seek his help.
"Big Brother! Let us in! The Big Bad Wolf is chasing us!"
The door opens. Sarcastically, Practical says to Puerile and Pliant, "Well, well. Look who's showed up to my house. Remember the fight we had about how to build a proper house? For all your torubles, I should let the wolf eat the both of you for not being warned of that danger!"
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"You WOULD'NT -" interjected Puerile.
"As if I'm that kind of brother. Come in."
Just then, the wolf's voice howled in the quiet night.
"Piggies! I know your in there. I will huff and I will puff and I will blow your house down!" he exclaimed.
But alas, the strength of brick was no match for even the strongest of wind power the wolf's lungs seemed to generate. After some time, the wolf collapsed out of exhaustion.
"What should we do?" a joyous Pliant asked Practical.
"The practical solution to this recurring problem."
So what was Practical's solution? Using spare bricks he had from building his house, he went over and quickly built a jail cell around the wolf's immobilized body.
As soon as he woke up, much to his horror he couldn't have realized his fate: being trapped by brick walls! Eventually the police come and take him away, giving the pigs a final sigh of relief and comfort they were long seeking.
The END. Restart here: [[A Pigs' Tale: In Search for a New Home]]
Puerile decides to
[[use straws to build his house, for it is the comfiest to live in]]
Pliant decides to build his house
[[using sticks, knowing that they are abundant in the woods]]
Practical
[[buys himself bricks, thinking that they are the strongest material]]
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So it was settled: Puerile's straws combined with Pliant's sticks, mixed with Practical's bricks made for a rather odd but unique blend of strength and color the house ultimately ended up becoming.
For now, the pigs seemed content with their completed house. That is, until the Big Bad Wolf showed up.
The pigs, startled but nonethless prepared:
[["challenge" the wolf to blow on their house]]
[["persuade" the wolf to find another way in]]
[[use their extra straws, sticks and bricks]]
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It didn't take much time for Puerile to compelete his straw house. Mostly because he played around in it for much of his youth by a nearby mud lake.
For a few weeks, it seemed, Puerile made the right choice in building his house. And there was no Big Bad Wolf in sight! Maybe he retired, he thought.
He thought wrong. The Big Bad Wolf showed up one night and Puerile woke up to the horrifying proclamation that the wolf was going to blow his house down.
"Oh really?!" Puerile yelled back. "This straw is tightly woven and hot glued together. Let's see you fail at this."
And without hesitation, the wolf blew with all his might and like a tornado cutting sharply through a field, Puerile's house came apart, piece by piece in the air.
Puerile, himself blown away due to his light weight lands [[by the forest hill]]
[[a treehouse in the woods]]
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Pliant Pig happily calls his tree house home. He chose to build and live there as it is high enough for the Big Bad Wolf to not reach and even provides an excellent lookout view!
One night when Pliant is in bed, he hears a loud voice.
"Hello? Is anyone there?!"
Pliant peers out of his window and sees his brother Puerile below.
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The two briefly embrace down below, but not before asking what Puerile was doing that late at night.
But before Puerile could answer, the Big Bad Wolf (following the trail of straws leading to the two pigs) shouts, "Piggies! I'm looking forward to devouring you both!"
Since the wolf was already quite a distance from the pigs, they were able to run as fast as they could (and since Pliant knew that it wouldn't be enough time for both to climb up to the treehouse).
The two decided to run to their brother Practical's house who [[bought himself bricks as they provided enough sturdiness from the elements and a great barrier for the Big Bad Wolf]]
Practical Pig was happy to be living independently from his careless brothers. The urban area allowed him a sense of protection from all the elements and one certain Big Bad Wolf...until one night.
Practical was right outside his brickhouse, taking out the trash, when all of a sudden, he saw his two younger brothers rush to him shouting, "IT'S THE WOLF!, IT'S THE WOOOOLF!"
Patiently but scoldingly, Practical told them, "Maybe if you both listened and built or chose where to live wisely, the wolf would not posely nearly a threat as he would be, correct?"
"OKAY WE GET IT! Just please protect us in your house!"
Practical looked at the distance and saw the wolf's figure.
The three pigs quickly get into the house and lock all the doors.
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"You MADE the Big Bad Wolf follow -" Practical began yelling but was interrupted by wolf's sudden appearance by the window.
"Piggies! What nice brickhouse this is. I can't wait to knock it down!" He says. "Oh, wait. Brick is too strong. But I do notice an opening from the basement."
Practical Pig grins but his brothers turn white. "Practical! Hurry up and close that window before we become wolf chow!" begged Puerile.
"Let him enter," said Practical. "I've got a surprise for him.
"Are you CRAZY!" fired Pliant.
"Just see," assured Practical.
[[The pigs headed toward the basement by entering a secret passage, lead by Practical]]
Pliant Pig happily lives by his forest hill home. It is a small wooden treehouse on stilts, prominently jutting out from the ground below. The surrounding forest the hill is in also provides a barrier for the wolf!
One night when Pliant is in bed, he hears a loud voice.
"Hello? Is anyone there?!"
Pliant peers out of his window and sees his brother Puerile right outside, below the hill looking up at his lit treehouse.
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Pliant travels down and the two briefly embrace, but not before asking what Puerile was doing that late at night.
But before Puerile could answer, a voice shouts, "Piggies! I'm looking forward to devouring you both!"
The pigs froze and to their horror, they saw the Big Bad Wolf right on top of the hill, next to Pliant's house! "So," the wolf yelled, "You live in MY woods?"
Immediately, instead of answering, Pliant and Puerile run as far away as possible: they knew that they had a head start from the wolf.
The two run off to their brother Practical's place. They knew he [[bought a house by the city]] and "wisely so and dumb on us," Plaint cried out to his brother.
The pigs enter the basement that is all but sealed by brick, for the windows are the most vunlerable part of entry. The one window that is solely not open is where they find the wolf, body halfway, trying to shimmy his way beneath the foundation, which has been left intact.
"Pigs! I'm almost in and you three thought you could evade my grasp?" the wolf taunted.
"Sure, come in!" Practical answered. "Normally, visitors greet each other warmly by the front door. But I'm sure you'll find the basement to be even an even warmer place to be at."
Just when the wolf was about to proclaim his eagerness to "greet them," his tail caught a warm sensation! With body still halfway out of the narrow window and with his face unable to see what was causing this sensation, the wolf immediately shot forward with tail on fire!
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"Oooooouuuuuuueeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!"
It turns out that Practical had built a brick oven with an open chute just below the window the wolf was entering!
"Practical," asked Pliant, "Did you built that there on purpose?"
"Sorta. It has two purposes: baking tasty meals and fending off hungry intruders. Looks like the Big Bad Wolf won't be stopping by anytime soon. There is a reason why brick is the most useful material and it did its job effectively."
And thus, the pigs lived worryfree thereafter while the wolf was far, far away, still tending to his burnt tail.
The END. Restart here: [[A Pigs' Tale: In Search for a New Home]]
The Big Bad Wolf entered the frontyard and stared at the 3 pigs' house. He knew it was them due to the newly built structure and their distinctive smell.
"Piggies! I have waited a long time to find you unatteneded. Mind if I come in?" the wolf growled.
"You look small down there!" Puerile taunted, "Why don't you try for yourself!"
Practical told his brother to knock it off as he reminded him earlier that straw probably won't fend off the wolf's blowing.
The Big Bad Wolf, enraged by the taunting, blew a strong gust of wind and promptly knocked down the straw door. Luckily, the pigs were at the second floor but they were visibly shaken.
"I'm comin' in!" growled the wolf.
Hearing the audible gasping from the pigs above, the wolf huffs and puffs and blows down several (stick-made) boards. The ceiling almost entirely collapses, save for a narrow path on the sides where the room stood.
However, when the puff of smoke cleared, the pigs where gone! In turns out that just as the wolf entered:
[[The pigs headed toward the basement by entering a secret passage, lead by Practical]], effectively bypassing the first floor by traveling through the thick brick walls.
"Hey wolfy!" Practical called, "Where have you been? The front door is locked. Why don't you try the back door?"
"Ha-ha! Locked door? No problem. Mind if I 'blow' my way in?"
The three pigs gasped.
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"What do we say now?" Pliant frantically muttered to Practical.
Practical thinks about his options:
[["Then come right in wolfy!"]]
[["Can you give us a moment?"]]
[["Please I insist, it's already opened. Save your 'breath' and enter!]]
The Big Bad Wolf entered the frontyard and stared at the 3 pigs' house. He knew it was them due to the newly built structure and their distinctive smell.
"Piggies! I have waited a long time to find you unatteneded. Mind if I come in?" the wolf growled.
"Brothers!" Pratical whispered while ignoring the wolf, "In situations like these, I have saved all our materials we used prior to build an SOS signal."
"SOS? What's that?" Puerile asked.
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"It's an emergency signal that we need to build," Practical answered. "Pliant, get me your sticks. Puerile, your straws. We're heading to the roof."
"Since when did we have a roof?" Pliant questioned. "I thought it was unfinished."
"Piggies! Are you there? I'm coming in right this second!"
Practical told his brothers, "Listen! Just grab your materials from the closet and let's go up!
[[the pigs quickly head up the roof]]
Puerile decided to revisit his place of birth instead of immediately building a home. Perhaps he could seek shelter and live there again as opposed to building a home from scratch.
Puerile arrives and to his benefit, the barn was still unused it seems. However, the surrounding gate was closed!
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Puerile decides to:
[[enter in another way]]
[[use straws to build his house instead]]
[[go back to his parents' house]]
Puerile finds an opening which bypasses the gate: it was a tunnel that starts from an adjacent hill next to the barn!
Excitedly, Puerile enters. The size of the hole was just right! The path wasn't too long and as he exits, he finds himself inside the barn.
"Wow. I remember where I slept," Puerile said to himself pointing to a haystack pile made to look like a bed. As he was 7 years old, he had vivid memories of being raised until one day, his parents moved them to their current residence.
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Puerile doesn't remember why they hastily moved. Nontheless, he is overjoyed when he found this place: he doesn't have to worry about building anything or being bothered by anyone at all! He was alone....or was he?
Puerile suddenly hears a sound coming from outside! He is startled and doesn't know what to do!
[[Should he hide behind the door?]]
[[Should he shout "who is this?"]]
[[Should he run back to the tunnel?]]
Puerile was too lazy to build on his own and was unable to otherwise enter the barn. He went back to his mom and dad only for them to kick him out!
"But why?!" Puerile began.
"Your brothers are living on their own and you should follow suit," said his mom.
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"That right. How else will you learn to be on your own?" said his dad.
"I'm so scared of the wolf and finding or building a home is hard! cried Puerile.
"Then why don't you live with your older brother Pliant? He seems to be doing well in his new home," his mom replied.
"Ok."
Puerile's dad tells him where Pliant lives. The problem is that he couldn't remember where he lives specifically. It's either:
[[a treehouse in the woods]]
[[by the forest hill]]
Puerile takes cover behind the door. It opens and someone starts talking.
"I heard a noise: who's in here?"
Puerile's heart is beating rapidly. Fortunately there's a pile of boards in front of him, right next to the door so that this figure can't see.
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"My daddy won't like that there's someone in his barn."
"Yikes!" Puerile muttered to himself. This barn belongs to someone. But who?
Puerile couldn't just hide there all day long; he had to do something!
[[Should he show himself to whoever this figure is?]]
[[Should he shout "who is this?"]]
[[Should he throw a rock he found to distract the figure and make a run for it?]]
Puerile yells at the figure:
"Who is this?!"
"Who is this you ask? I am the son of what many call the Big Bad Wolf and he won't like it when I tell him that a stranger is in our house!"
Puerile was stunned. He asks, "Are you alone?"
"How about you show yourself! Then I'll let you know."
Puerile sighs to himself and comes from his hiding. He sees a small wolf cub around his age.
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"You're a piglet!" said the cub.
"You're a wolf cub!" said Puerile. "I used to live here."
"Not anymore you don't and if you don't leave now, my daddy will cook you up!"
Puerile has no choice than to scram. He runs out of the barn before the Big Bad Wolf shows up and gives up on finding a new home.
"I'm so sad that I can't go back to live in my birth place. And I don't even know how to build properly." He said to himself. "I gotta go back to live with my mom and dad. I feel helpless..."
Upon his arrival to their house, Puerile was warmly greeted, for he told them of his discovery and ask for their help in nurturing him until he is old enough to look after himself. Well that or living with one of his older brothers.
The END. Restart here: [[A Pigs' Tale: In Search for a New Home]]
Puerile, as scared as can be and not wanting to know who this somebody is, runs back outside and finds, to his horror: a young wolf cub entering the barn!
"So someone does live here after all..." Puerile continues, "...a wolf! Which means the Big Bad Wolf himself isn't too far away!"
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Suddenly, the memory came back to him: his parents moved him and his brothers away to escape the migrating wolf pack in the area!
"I gotta get out of here!"
Puerile hurriedly decides to [[go back to his parents' house]]
Puerile decides to be brave and reveals himself to the figure. Upon seeing each other, they both gasped!
Puerile sees a small wolf cub around his age.
"You're a piglet!" said the cub.
"You're a wolf cub!" said Puerile. "I used to live here."
"You did? Why are you here?" asked the cub.
"My parents told me and my brothers to live on our own. My brothers and I went our seperate ways and I was looking for a place to stay. I found this barn to live here again. This is where I was born."
Puerile starts to cry.
"I don't know how to build my own house. It's hard. And now I find out that you live here..."
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"Don't cry...what's your name?"
"Puerile...Pig."
"Puerile, you can stay with me. The one problem is that my dad is the Big Bad Wolf and preys on fella like you. But no problem: I can hide you from him. He's barely here anyway."
"But what about my smell? Don't you think that he'll notice me?"
"Well then, take a bath. There's a trough outside."
"Oh yeah. My parents used to bathe me there when I was little. Thank you for having me stay."
And so, the wolf cub and the young pig become friends, with the latter finding out that he was in need of a friend since his dad scared most of the other creatures from wanting their kids to befriend his son. Who knows? Maybe a little persuasion and a heart-to-heart talk could change the Big Bad Wolf to change his demeanor.
The END. Restart here: [[A Pigs' Tale: In Search for a New Home]]
The wolf, tired of waiting for a repsonse yelled his final warning:
"If no one's gonna welcome me, I'll happily barge in!"
Upon reaching the roof, Practical tells his brothers that he built a chimney and that he hadn't finished it yet. Nonetheless, the depth of the chute was just right enough and still closed at the bottom so that they may fill it up with straw and sticks to build a fire. This would be the perfect SOS signal!
There's only one problem: how to make fire? Pliant chimes up and says to Practical, "We don't have flint! Where is it? How are we going to make fire now?"
Practical then thought of an idea:
"One of the two of you needs to head down to the shed and get flint. Since the wolf is there anyway, the other needs to create a distraction."
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"WHAT are you crazy?!" Puerile exclaimed.
"It's either that or we're toast," Practical warned.
[[Pliant and Puerile do as Practical says]]
[[Pliant and Puerile disagree]]
"No! What are you saying!" yelled Pliant.
"Are you crazy Practical! He's gonna eat us!" cried Peurile.
"Brothers, grab your parasols. We're rinding this wind."
"What do you mean brother? We're abandoning this house? We just built it!" shouted Pliant.
"Yes, but as you will see, once the wolf blows on this building, the straws and sticks will come down. If only you guys listened...I knew a day like this would come."
"I'm scared!" Puerile tearfully replied.
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Practical grabbed three parasols and gave 2 to his brothers. He then asked the wolf, "Why don't you make a grand entry by counting to 5? Show us something instead of just standing there."
"Great idea!" called the wolf. He did indeed have something to show: at every count, the wolf inhaled a large amount of air until suddenly, he
[[collapsed from exhaustion]]
[[let out a BIG gale]]
The wolf answers, "Hurry up! I'm hungry to meet your acquaintance!"
Practical instructs his brothers: "We gotta escape to the basement. I have a special trap laid for him."
Puerile asks, "So where do we go?"
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"There is a secret door," Pliant pointed to where Practical was moving the chest that was blocking it.
The three pigs enter quickly but not before Practical yells to the wolf, "Alright, you can come in now!"
The wolf then strangely counts to 5, with each count having him breathe harder and harder than before. At the count of 1, the wolf lets out a HUGE gust of wind and the whole house is ripped clean from its foundation. Only the brick portions survived.
Fortunately also, the brick basement was also intact as
[[The pigs headed toward the basement by entering a secret passage, lead by Practical]] within the nick of time.
The wolf called up to the pigs and agreed saying, "That's more like it! I'll head there, right now!"
The wolf didn't know what he was doing. Actually he did: he was saving his lungs for a big and powerful gust of wind once he is inside the house.
It just made it easier that he is one step closer to them, despite the pigs being on the second floor. No problem, he catch them all as they fall from the air as he blows on the ceiling!
Pliant and Puerile could not believe what Practical told the wolf but he just smiled.
"That dumb wolf thinks he can come in that easy? I've laid a trapdoor for him. As soon as he enters, he's going to have a nice, welcolming fall!
Lo and behold, the wolf enters the back door and as soon as the first foot touches the straw-woven mat, the wolf lets out a scream.
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"Aaaaah!!!"
The pigs come down and see that the wolf has fallen 20 feet below in a ditch where the opening was covered by the straw mat!
"Get me out of here piggies!" cried the wolf but he wasn't heard for Pliant and Puerile were loudly cheering:
"Yay! Hooray! The wolf is defeated!"
Soon after, the police show up to capture the villian and thanks to Practical's help, the pigs can now enjoy their home as intended.
The Big Bad Wolf, widely known for his notorious habit of blowing down weak-structured houses was out cold. He simply used up all his energy on blowing what would have been the pig's destroyed house.
The three pigs arrive outside their house and look at the wolf's lying body.
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"What should we do with him?" Peurile asked.
"Yeah, once he's up, he'll be after us!" reminded Pliant.
Practical says:
[["Let's bury him in straws"]]
[["Let's bury him in sticks"]]
[["Let's cover him in bricks"]]
The wolf's blow was so powerful that the pigs' house flew high into the air!
Practical, Pliant and Puerile all were blown away, with their parasols floating them away from harm's way.
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The wolf examined what remianed of the former house.
"Aaaagh...I over did it. Now I lost my meal!"
The pigs soon land together on ground in relative safety.
Practical began to say, "So this is what fate takes us to: we're houseless. If it weren't for my quick thinking, we could've been eaten!"
Puerile asks, "Now what to we do?"
Plaint responds, "I guess we only have a few options."
[[The pigs decide to go back to their parents' house]]
[[The pigs decide to split sperate ways and move far away]]
[[The pigs decide to remain together and move far away]]
Though both are scared about the prospect of being close enough for the Big Bad Wolf to potentially harm them, Pliant and Practical are brave enough to do as they are told.
Pliant, being the one to grab the flint tells Puerile as they head down to the 2nd floor, "You distract the wolf. Just make sure he doesn't see me."
Puerile, being the most silly and tricky one of the three, agrees. He looks out the window and yells to the wolf:
"Hey Mr. Wolf! Mind if I come down to meet you?"
"Why that would be lovely," snickered the wolf.
Pliant quickly snuck into the backyard and opened the shed. He grabbed the flint and ran back inside as Puerile made his way toward the front yard.
"There you are piggy! Come here and greet me," said the wolf.
"First you gotta catch me!" squealed Puerile, as he ran past the wolf behind some nearby trees.
In the meantime, Pliant and Practical were at work with setting the fire on the roof. Within minutes, they succeeded and smoke began to rise into the sky.
Within moments, a firetruck came as well as police to apprehend the wolf as Practical shout to them from the roof that he is terrorizing them.
So where was Puerile in all this? After he climbed a tree, the wolf blew at it and sent him flying back to the house. Puerile grab hold of the scaffolding and climbed up to his brothers, safe from harm's way.
In the end, all was good. The pigs have no more worries about the Big Bad Wolf anymore.
The END. Restart here: [[A Pigs' Tale: In Search for a New Home]]
They were after all scared.
"Isn't there some other way?" Puerile cringed at his brother's proposition.
"Oh, you'll see alright." Pliant said sarcastically.
Just in that moment, the wolf blew with all his might and the pigs felt the entire non-brick portions of the house blown away!
What remained were the foundation to the basement, some of the inner walls, and most importantly, a segment adjacent to the chimney that the pigs have no other choice but to stand on!
"Hey piggies!" growled the wolf, "You're in luck! I can't climb that stilt that would lead me to where your standing. But you've got no where else to hide! Why don't you come down to me so I can eat you all up?"
"Never!" yelled Practical. "We're staying up here on this chimney ledge for as long as that bad wolf is down there," he told his frightened brothers."
"I wanna go home!" cried Pliant.
"I miss my mom and dad!" added Puerile.
"You're both with me brothers. I'm not leaving you. We wouldn't be in this mess if our house was better constructed. We're in this togther."
The wolf manages to stay below them for 1 week. He grew tired and gave up. The pigs rejoiced after having no food, little sleep and endless worries. They collectively climbed down and decided to rebuild. This time with bricks to replace the missing segements, formally filled in with straws and bricks. Lesson learned.
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Peurile almost immediately regrets going off on his own to build his house. He has little to no experience building anything!
Eventually, Puerile comes across an old barn he lived briefly in as a newborn. He found a pile of hay he could use to build from alongside some mud to help harden the structure.
"Perfect!" exclaimed Puerile. "Time to start on this house."
Just then, the Big Bad Wolf came out of nowhere!
"Hey there piggy! What are you doing in my barn?!"
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"Your barn?! You live HERE?!" Puerile cried.
"Did your parents tell you? They moved you and your big brothers away from here because they were scared of me and my pack!"
Puerile, a good distance away from the wolf, drops his straws and runs away as quickly as he could.
"Aaaaah!!! Don't eat me!"
The wolf doesn't say anything but follows instead.
Puerile travels to his [[parents' house]] to seek safety.
Pliant was sure of himself that he made the right choice in living on his own AND using sticks to build his home.
The wood he gathered made for a study house on the inside. But on the out? That has yet to be tested until...
"Piggy! I can smell you from across the woods! Come out and greet me or I'll blow your house down!"
Pliant, to his horror, saw the Big Bad Wolf.
"Oh yeah, try me! These are special kinds of sticks: they're redwood and strong enough to not be knocked down!"
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The wolf nonetheless blows and blows harder, with each attempt less successful than the last.
"What?! This isn't supposed to happen!" the wolf cried.
"You better believe it!" yelled Pliant.
"Then you better watch your back because I'll be back! If I were you, I'd be at my mommy and daddy's side. Ha ha ha!"
Pliant freezes. He's all of a sudden scared about his lone encounter with the wolf that he needs comfort.
Once the wolf leaves and the dawn breaks, Pliants does just what the wolf "tells" him and goes to his [[parents' house]].
Practical finds that his brothers intentions to build using anything weaker than bricks to be silly and stupid. He knows that they'll be coming right by his doorstep should the wolf blow their houses down.
But it turns out that it was he that would be in that position for that the wolf did indeed come by his house one day, seeking to blow it down.
"Oh yeah?" taunted Practical. "I built my home out of brick. Let's see you knock this down with your breath."
"Oh you mean blowing it down with my lungs?" The wolf smirked. He had with him a remote control.
"Then what are you going to do with your remote thingy?"
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"You wanna know? I've surrounded your house with TNT! Try to escape this! 5-4-3-2-1! Wait, I have to back away far from this area; I don't want to be toast myself!
As soon as the wolf readjusted his position, Practical opened the back door of his and fled as quickly as he could.
A loud Ka-BOOM then sounded off, with Practical's house completely dismantled.
"My house!" Practical cried to himself. "I gotta find my brothers. I shouldn't never fought with them."
The wolf in the distance saw Practical running and followed him.
Practical goes to his [[parents' house]].
What an unexpected surprise! Practical, Pliant and Puerile found each other right outside their mom and dad's house!
"What are you doing here?" all three asked in unison.
Puerile began: "The wolf found me by the old barn we used to live in.."
Pliant added: "...I saw the wolf too, he was about to blow my stick house down but fortunately I picked the right wood. I just came for comfort as I was and still am startled..."
Practical interrupted: "..I'm in no way better than the both of you. The wolf destroyed my brick house..."
Puerile and Pliant grasped.
"He did?!" they said together. "How?"
"I'll say later. Pliant, you should've known better than to live by the woods. That's where the Big Bad Wolf lives-."
"Yeah, that's right!"
The wolf appeared suddenly, a distance behind them. The pigs then bang on their parents' door.
"Let us in! Let us in! It's the wooolf!!! It's the woooolf!!!"
The door opens and the pigs' parents welcome them.
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"Boys, don't worry. There's nothing to be scared of," their dad said, aiming a dart at the wolf.
"Oh, you think that will knock me down?" goaded the wolf. He ran straight toward the pigs.
"Aaaaaahhhh!!!" *pew*
The pigs screamed at the wolf, just as he was about to grab them when fell unconscious just a few feet away.
"My boys! I'm glad you are safe," their mom said, relieved of their safety. At least we can have the authorites take him away for good."
"Perhaps you boys should stay with us longer. I'll wait till you are all a bit older," said their dad.
The brothers half-accepted their fate. For one thing, they would love to live on their own as grown-ups. For another, they have to be living as safely as possible until good judgement could dictate living responsibly.
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The brothers mutually agree that they have a lot to learn about life responsibilities and move back with their parents.
Their parents indeed welcome them back, but on the condition that they get learn how to build first!
They particularly scold Pliant and Puerile for not following Practical's lead but upon finding out that Practical led the wolf to blow their house down (despite saving them from the wolf), he too is punished!
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In mutual agreement, the pigs decide that is for the best that they do this.
Two things would be accomplished: the wolf would be so far as to not reach any of them and that each sibling could have their house as they like.
It wasn't without tears and hugging but in the end, the split is for the safety and sanity of Practical, Pliant and Puerile.
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The pigs look to moving to a different town altogther, for the wolf only resides in the forest they grew up familiar with.
Practical, Pliant and Puerile all agreed to live with each other as they were brothers and Practical in particular had to look over his younger siblings until they were responsible enough.
They eventually reside on a beach by the seashore, in a clay house, not having to worry about any Big Bad Wolf ever again. After all, when do wolfs swim if one was to show up?
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"What?!" Puerile exclaimed. "What good does that do?!"
"When the wolf wakes up, he'll think he's trapped for good and will struggle to get out. The straws won't crush him but I want to get a good scrae from him when he does escape. That'll show him to never mess with us!" Practical explained.
His brothers agreed and laughed. They and Practical started to gather left-over straw from their shed and wherever they could find in the fields near the woods and built a mountain above the wolf's body.
The wolf soon woke up, later that night when the pigs were asleep in their home. They all woke up to hear the wolf yelling from the pile of straw above him.
"Aaaaaah!!!! Get me out! Get me outta here! I need air!"
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The pigs all laugh, but the wolf couldn't hear over the sound of his struggling all the way outside. Eventually he pops out from the top of the straw mountain and falls flat on the ground.
The wolf runs back to the forest and never is heard from again due to his twice harrowing experience.
"You showed him Practical!" Pliant said.
"Yeah! We're safe for good!" Puerile chimed.
"Safe from the wolf, yes. But be vigilant toward other dangers," Practical said. "This is is part straw and stick after all. There are weaknesses there to other elements..."
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"What?!" Pliant exclaimed. "What good does that do?!"
"I want to 'trap' the wolf inside a tall wooden 'cell' that I would light on fire starting from the top. I want to get a good scare from him when he does end up escaping. That'll show him to never mess with us!" Practical explained.
His brothers agreed and laughed. They and Practical started to gather left-over sticks from their shed and wherever they could find in the woods and built the cell around the wolf's body.
The wolf soon woke up to the smell of flames!
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"Hey there wolfy, how's it going in there?" Puerile shouted.
"Aaaaaah!!!! Get me out! Get me outta here! I don't want to be burned!"
The pigs all laugh.
"Then why don't ya blow yourself out?" Pliant questioned.
The wolf does just that but the flames end up spreading more quicky above him. However, part of the cell breaks open. The wolf hurriedly jumps out of the smoldering cell and runs back to the forest and never is heard from again due to his twice harrowing experience.
"You showed him Practical!" Pliant said.
"Yeah! We're safe for good!" Puerile chimed.
"Safe from the wolf, yes. But be vigilant toward other dangers," Practical said. "This is is part straw and stick after all. There are weaknesses there to other elements..."
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"What?!" Pliant and Puerile exclaimed. "What good does that do?!"
"I want to 'trap' the wolf inside a brick 'cell' until the authorities can take him in." Practical explained. "And to make it extra punishing, I'll leave no holes for light to pass through. And obviously no door!"
His brothers agreed and laughed. They and Practical started to gather left-over bricks from their shed that should've been used for the house as a whole and built the cell around the wolf's body.
The wolf soon woke up to pure darkness!
"Hey there wolfy, how's nighttime in their?" Practical shouted.
"Aaaaaah!!!! Get me out! Get me outta here! I can't see! Where am I?!"
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The pigs all laugh.
"Then why don't ya blow yourself out?" Pliant questioned.
The wolf does just that but the bricks do not budge. The police soon show up and drag the cell with the wolf inside via a flatbed truck.
"Have a nice trip!" yelled Puerile.
"Ya see brothers," warned Practical, "Bricks like the ones used to make part of our house are very useful to prevent baddies like the Big Bad Wolf from coming near us. What do you say, wanna add strength to our home to prevent future predators from posing as a threat?"
His brothers agreed and thus the pigs' home was never as vulnerable ever again. Besides, the wolf is gone. Who will dare to step up?
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Puerile finds a rock on the floor and throws in at a wall opposite of him. The figure then walks toward it marking Puerile's escape!
With the figure's back turned, Puerile saw that it was a wolf cub! He must be close to the Big Bad Wolf is he's related! There aren't many wolves in town other than him...
Just when he enters the tunnel that Puerile took to enter the barn in the first place, the wolf cub spotted him.
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"Hey, you there! Stop! My daddy's comin' and when he finds you, he'll eat you up for sneaking into our place!" he shouted but Puerile heard his yelling grow fainter as he inched out of the hole and ran toward his parents' house.
"I'm so sad that I can't go back to live in my birth place. And I don't even know how to build properly." He said to himself. "I gotta go back to live with my mom and dad. I feel helpless..."
Upon his arrival to their house, Puerile was warmly greeted, for he told them of his discovery and ask for their help in nurturing him until he is old enough to look after himself. Well that or living with one of his older brothers.
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