"That is ok, I could teach you. you have the ability and as under developed as it is I can help refine it. You will not be able to move worlds or do anything god like but simple small uses of your craft to make you a well rounded caster. In time I might even be able to teach you how to do variations of your healing art. I can teach you help plants grow or animal calm when you approach. To create small globes of light or extinguish fire. To focus your art to create small pools of water or freeze it into ice. Your healing are comes from your nature affinity. Druids witches and the like have this. It limits you but can be expanded to more then just simple healing. Of course the choice is yours. I'm just a spell and have no desires other then what I was cast to do, which is to help." The cat stretches, lays down and looks at you.

"Well its getting late. Soon I'll have to begin my work. I suppose you would like to return to your room. I don't sleep and if you say my name I shall appear." As the cat lowers its head it closes its eyes and starts to fade away.