BlueHawk
One Thousand Club
Fletcher shakes his head disappointedly. "Unfortunately I'm not a witch, I'm a mutant. Observe." He says, tugging hard at his arm, a small pop being heard as his arm rips clean off, the wound instantly beginning to close and reform. He holds out the arm he had torn off to Ami. "Anything you want this to be, it can be. Just name it." He says enthusiastically.Mayyflower said:Ami shook her head. "What type of being are you?" She asks. "She's the type of familiar who likes witches but you could change her mind, and you have to gain her trust" she says