From the ruins of a civilization built upon theurgy, creatures of unquestionably divine aspect can be caught; yours is a monochrome ferret-like creature, entirely white and black with no other hues; it has a pair of thick, feathery wings that it uses to enable it to dart about that much more quickly, and a mischievous personality that trends toward being helpful as best it can - it's a trifle unsettling to find things neatly arranged and arrayed, or to find stashes of useful things that, when you need them, it will lead you to them, pestering you and loudly making angelic dook sounds until you follow along. Once in a while, it can even miraculously heal minor injuries, although that clearly taxes it a great deal.
