(You're a well renowned magic user in your village. The town healer, fortune teller, wish granter, and so much more. Your powers are unmatched. And every magic user needs a familiar, of course. Yours just happens to hate your guts. But can you blame him? You did take him from his kingdom when they tried to attack and threatened his life. I wouldn't like you either. Art-blep: Tumblr) Yo! Witchy Bitchy! I got you your raven claws! Give me my fucking treat now