
Jungle Cat
From quartz crystal.
Jungle Cat
Lurking in prismatic foliage, Jungle Cat reveals herself with stealthy grace—wild spirit crystallized in color and symmetry. Her features form from mineral and mystery, eyes alert with the watchfulness of the in-between. There’s something primal here, yet elegant… as if she prowls not just through vine and shadow, but through the deep jungle of the subconscious. She is instinct in sacred form—a quiet guardian of inner wilds.
This is no house cat. This is the one that watches while you dream.
Hippy Dippy Meter: 🐆🌿 Primal Totem Dippy — Vibrates with feline sovereignty, jungle lore, and the hush of unseen movement. Carries the scent of mossy roots, moonlit leaves, and big cat dreams. Ferocious, fluid, and totally tuned in.
Dreamwork: The jungle cat is a dream guardian of the primal self. She prowls the subconscious, reminding you of your wildness, your grace, your right to take up space without apology. Call on her when you need to move through fear like it’s foliage. She doesn’t ask permission. She knows the way.
From quartz crystal.
Jungle Cat
Lurking in prismatic foliage, Jungle Cat reveals herself with stealthy grace—wild spirit crystallized in color and symmetry. Her features form from mineral and mystery, eyes alert with the watchfulness of the in-between. There’s something primal here, yet elegant… as if she prowls not just through vine and shadow, but through the deep jungle of the subconscious. She is instinct in sacred form—a quiet guardian of inner wilds.
This is no house cat. This is the one that watches while you dream.
Hippy Dippy Meter: 🐆🌿 Primal Totem Dippy — Vibrates with feline sovereignty, jungle lore, and the hush of unseen movement. Carries the scent of mossy roots, moonlit leaves, and big cat dreams. Ferocious, fluid, and totally tuned in.
Dreamwork: The jungle cat is a dream guardian of the primal self. She prowls the subconscious, reminding you of your wildness, your grace, your right to take up space without apology. Call on her when you need to move through fear like it’s foliage. She doesn’t ask permission. She knows the way.