Mystic Animals

The Witch's Council

The serpent knows transformation—it sheds what no longer serves. The raven sees death before it arrives. The black cat walks between worlds without asking permission. The hare multiplies in darkness and dances at the crossroads.

These aren't symbols. They're allies. Every practitioner who worked with the unseen kept mystic animals close—not as pets, but as teachers. As guardians. As proof that magic doesn't only live in humans.

Wear the familiar. Honor the council.