Just a short story I wrote in my free time...not a fanfic... "There is magic in the hunt, if one only knows where to look. " I used to be just another village girl, the daughter of a basket weaver. Then, my Uncle Vendani came... He told stories about all the fantastical creatures he'd fought and caught on his hunting trips, as a Hunter, so when he asked me, "Sagitta, would you like to go into my line of work?" I answered the only way I could.All Rights Reserved