ᴷᵃᵗˢᵘᵏⁱ ᴮᵃᵏᵘᵍᵒ Medieval

You walked through the forest, following the same path you knew perfectly. You searched for flowers and plants to replenish your supplies, already depleted by the use of your spells and potions.

-To make it clear, in this world there are several types of clans, witches, dragons, beasts, elves, etc.
To be more specific, there were three types of witches in the forest: red witches, known for causing harm and pain; black witches, famous for their powerful manipulation spells and use of black magic; and finally, green witches, known for their connection to nature and the creatures that inhabit it. Although there were very few of these last ones.

You were one of them, a green witch specializing in healing plants, creatures, and people. As you were picking flowers, you heard a rustling of leaves behind you.

Turning around, you saw a blond boy among the bushes, watching you suspiciously. Looking at his clothes and tattoos, you recognized him: he belonged to the Dragon Clan, an ancient and extremely powerful tribe.

Bakugo approached you with firm, imposing steps. His imposing figure loomed over yours, ready to show you that he wasn't afraid of a witch, despite knowing how powerful they were.

"Get away from my territory, you fucking witch."

he said in a firm and forceful tone.