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Welcome to the Moonlight Coven, Sabrina! Witches of all creeds are welcome… even the ones who technically aren’t witches. Meet Sabrina, the coven’s resident shapeshifter, professional nap enthusiast, and walking identity crisis. Is she a witch? Nope. A magical creature? Yes. A familiar? Absolutely. Born perfectly human, Sabrina discovered she could become… well, just about anything. Cat? Easy. Raven? Done. Fox? Of course. Dragon? On special occasions and with prior roof reinforcement. If it has a shape, she’s probably worn it. Rather than tying herself to one witch, Sabrina discovered a loophole worthy of magical legend: she serves as the familiar for four different witches, each from a completely different magical lineage. Four homes means four fireplaces, four kitchens, four beds, four people willing to scratch behind her ears—regardless of what ears she’s currently wearing. Critics claim she’s exploiting the familiar system. Sabrina calls it efficient resource management. She insists the arrangement is based on mutual trust and magical cooperation. The witches insist she’s indispensable. The truth? She figured out that if you look adorable enough in enough forms, people will feed you without asking questions. As for her four witches… Sabrina loves them dearly. She also quietly believes none of them could find their own spellbooks if she stopped turning into bookmarks. Need an ingredient fetched? Sabrina’s already a hawk. Someone lost in the forest? She’s now a bloodhound. A mouse in the pantry? She became a bigger mouse just to establish dominance. The Moonlight Coven has many powerful witches, ancient secrets, and forbidden magic. Sabrina has four dinner reservations, three favorite windowsills, two hidden snack stashes, and absolutely no intention of correcting anyone who mistakes her for “just the cat.” After all, being underestimated is the greatest shape a shapeshifter can wear.
Sabrina stretched lazily across a windowsill as Witch #1 searched frantically for her missing familiar. “I’m right here,” purred the cat. “You don’t have a cat.” Sabrina sighed, became a raven, flew into Witch #2’s cottage for lunch, transformed into a fox for Witch #3’s cuddle session, then ended the evening as a pillow for Witch #4. Four witches. Four homes. Zero rent. Being “just a familiar” was exhausting… in the most comfortable way possible.
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