(Fanfic drabble, I owns nothing but the idea.)

I couldn't help but watch the two of them and notice how similar they were, the wizard and his companion. How their attitudes mirror each other's. Sand, always with his claws at the ready, tongue prepared for a witty bite, yet always clean, distant, and a constant need to be the center of attention, but only when he wants it. His demeanor sometimes screams “pet me, worship me!�, while other times it silently hisses that he wishes to be left alone. Yes, a cat really was the perfect familiar for the elven wizard.

“Sand, you are definitely a cat person.�