Magical Hunt(RavenSaint)
 

The woods were quiet, peaceful, and serene. They were home to several creatures and plants which all lived in harmony. This harmony could be disturbed by no one, and that included the dark eyed hunter who had his bow trained on a deer. The man was a giant, with brown eyes, tanned skin, and a muscular build, he looked more like a beast himself than the animals of the woods. But under his physique was a soul as kind as an angel. The hunter’s name was ironically, Hunter, and he was one of the only people who lived in the woods, well that and his step daughter. He had promised to take care of her when her mother had passed, and now he was getting ready to collect dinner for them as he had forgotten to stock up on food earlier during the month.

Hunter steadied his bow and took a small breath before letting the allow fly. He struck the deer and picked it up, immediately preparing to cut away at its flesh so he could collect its meat and some skins to sell before leaving the rest of the body where it was, leaving behind a bit of meat for any wolves that might come across the carcass. He then headed back to his cottage and stepped inside.

“I’m back,” he called out as he entered the front door, going to the kitchen to prepare to wash the goods he had collected.

The peacefulness of the woods can be very harmonic...but could also end up being very cold, boring and lonely. So it is a good thing that this Hunter called isn't alone. No, this companion isn't one of romance...unfortunately that partner isn't around anymore. Instead this form of company is said partner's daughter, basically Hunter's own stepdaughter, Melia. A fourteen year old who, attempting to follow her mother's footsteps, is trying to teach her witchcraft. Though the teenage witch would obviously be nowhere as good as her own mother, even with some of her attempts of 'experiments' end up in calamity. But at least the magical cutie can make her broom sweep the floor at this moment before hearing Hunter's words.

"Welcome home!" Melia happily called out in response as - in her black hair, with a yellow bow, black and white blouse and black skirt - the girl bounced over to practically latch onto her stepfather with a hug. Her snow white hair only ending just above her bum and her red eyes looking ever so joyful, both features she previously shared with her extremely curvaceous mother, as the small girl of milky white skin let's go of the hunter to look over at the goods the male has brought in. "Got me anything?" she playfully ask with an equally playful smile.

(Basing Melia's appearance on: https://static.zerochan.net/Pixiv.Id...ll.2049354.jpg)

Hunter took off his hat and heard footsteps from somewhere in the cottage. As he prepared to take off his coat he heard his daughter’s voice and smiled a bit before setting the coat aside. The meat had thankfully been put in the sink already, this sink being one specifically to clean meat while the other sink was used for dishes and such. Once the girl had hugged him he would hold her for a few seconds, gently spinning her as he did.

“Hello little one,” Hunter responded, a nickname he hadn’t yet dropped and hadn’t planned to even when she had grown up. “I brought back our dinner for the next few days. Oh, and I got you this. Close your eyes.” As he said that he took the girl’s delicate hands and placed them over her eyes before reaching into his bag. He made sure she wasn’t peeking and took out a small, white, fluffy bunny that he had saved from a trap earlier. The trap had broken its leg but overall the bunny was fine and was grateful for having been saved. “Alright you can open them now.”

The warmth of the hug is definitely welcome to the cute little witch as she giggles happily at being gently spun around. Maybe it is a childish thing, just like the 'little one' nickname, especially since she has so far grown into an alluring but adorable teenager...but moments like these appear to be something Melia enjoys as she smiles ever so cheerfully, even if her hat - which happens to be a tiny bit too big for her - fell off her head before she was let back down.

'I brought back our dinner for the next few days. Oh, and I got you this. Close your eyes.'

"Fine," the white haired teenager playfully 'whined' out her response as the delicate beauty didn't do anything to stop Hunter from moving her hands to cover her own eyes with. Sure that didn't stop the ruby eyed cutie from peeping a couple times and playfully sticking her tongue out each time before deciding to keep her eyes covered...only to discover a very fluffy bunny when she was told to open her eyes now.

"He's soooooo cuuuuuuuute!!!" ecstatically flew from the trainee witch's lips as she looks so enjoyed at seeing the bunny rabbit, though she was careful while stroking the animal's head for she doesn't want to accidentally hurt the creature. "Thank yoooooou!!!" Melia did squeal happily though with an easily happy looking bounce.

Hunter handed over the rabbit as Melia laid her eyes on it and dug back into the bag to pull out a few pieces of vegetables he found for the bunny. They’d be able to feed him for a while until Hunter would eventually need to start a garden. “You’re welcome,” he replied, chuckling as she bounced up and down. “Careful with him, he’s still injured. I’ll be sure to help with his leg soon, but for now I’m gonna get dinner prepared.”

With that said he gave her a kiss on top of her head, helped her put her hat back on, and headed to the kitchen to finish their meal. It was getting late so he’d hurry now so they wouldn’t eat too late.

The excitedly bouncy girl was more than eager to accept the vegetables that she could use to feed her precious bunny rabbit, though she is quick to stop her ever so delightful bouncing when Hunter mentioned that she needs to be careful since the creature is still injured. "Of course I'll be careful, he's my precious Flopsy," the white haired teenager eagerly named the white bunny she is already stroking.

"I could help with dinner," the teenager suggest is also smiling happily at the kiss Hunter gave the top of her head and the way he put her hat back on her head. Though her version of 'help' usually involves trying a spell...only for it to go wrong in one way or another. Though possibly waiting for an answer, or possible rejection, Melia lays stomach down on the sofa with Flopsy in front of her and gives him a carrot to eat.

Hunter smiled at the name she gave him and lightly ruffled her hair before heading back to the kitchen. He washed his hands and began cleaning the meat a bit, the process not taking too long since he had done it so much. Once that was finished he would began cutting up pieces of meat to serve throughout the week, putting the extras in the refrigerator while getting ready to cook two big pieces for himself and Melia.

“Promise you won’t make a mess this time?” the man asked when he heard the witch’s request to help him. “I would hate to have to warm your bottom at dinner. As long as you’re careful, and don’t use magic, you can help.”

Melia couldn't help but giggle like, well, a cheerful child when she felt Hunter ruffle her hair and even wiggled playfully in response, unknowingly making her round rump sway about. No one could blame anybody for predicting that the white haired witch could grow into an extremely curvaceous beauty like her highly spankable mother was. But that is the future, this is now and right now the hat wearing cutie pouted a little when asked about not making a mess.

"I don't make messes...I make experiments," the teenage witch 'explains', though using a quote her own mother has frequently used, before squeaking at the obvious threat of having him 'warm your bottom at dinner' as she gets up to her knees and reach both hands back to clutch her bum in a feeble attempt to protect them. She may be a cutie and a sweetheart but Melia is definitely no stranger to having her bottom warmed by her stepfather. "I-I'll be careful," the ruby eyed girl squeaked out while reaching a hand out to stroke Flopsy before getting fully up and bouncing over to Hunter, unsure of what way he'd want her to help him today.

Though she didn't mention not using magic...

Hunter noticed the swaying of her bottom and immediately thought of the girl’s mother. Yeah they had more than one thing in common that was for sure, both could perform magic and both had alluring bottoms. He started to miss his wife so he dismissed the thoughts for a later day and shook his head at the witch,

“Experiments that leave things a mess,” the hunter corrected and nodded in approval when she promised to be careful, not taking note of the fact that she had somewhat ignored his no magic statement. “Alright good, then I’d be more than happy to have you help me.” He then lead her to the kitchen. Once there he directed her to wash her hands and took out a knife. He had already cleaned off the blood from the meat but there was still some cutting to do. He handed her a knife too, having already trusted her with one since she was a toddler...though her mother had took some convincing before she had agreed to it. “Alright, we just need to cut off all of the fat you can see, just into thin strips is fine.”

'Experiments that leave things a mess'

Melia couldn't help but make a childishly whiny noise at the rather accurate correction her stepfather made, even adding a relatively cute pout as well before smiling at hearing Hunter explain how he is 'more than happy to have you help me' as she is easily lead to the kitchen. It didn't take the young witch long to wash her hands before accepting the knife and even spin it around like a little expert, a possible benefit of being trusted with such an item since a toddler...even if it meant a lot of 'convincing' for her mother to agree. Though her twirling seems way too excellent to be natural, or at least without some unseen assistance. "Cut off the fat...that sounds easy," the raven haired cutie confidentlys said with a bright smile.