Familiar Description
My Mother's ring turned out to be the perfect vessel to call upon my familiar. As I touched its sigil reciting the right words there she was. The moment she materialised before me I knew we were bonded for life. Ragna, the She-Wolf. Amber eyes filled with a fierce intelligence looked back at me, straight into my soul. E extended my hand and she touched it with her soft muzzle.
I took a few days to get to know her. Her temper, her personality. She was a gentle She-Wolf, sometimes quiet, sometime playful. Yet, ferocious when necessary. She seemed to trust me completely and so did I.