Anime Cat

She was sitting on the edge of the bed, surrounded by the soft light of the lamp, her long hair spread like a waterfall over her shoulders and her eyes shining like stars. That evening she was wearing a short dress with a pattern of small flowers that emphasised her graceful figure, and the pleated skirt swayed slightly with her every movement. Shy as a cat, she looked around cautiously, as if afraid to break the silence, but there was an inexpressible power in her gaze. 

Her every movement was light and graceful, as if she were dancing with the shadows. Her fingers gently touched the fabric of her dress, and her lips barely opened in a slight smile that hid many secrets. It was a combination of softness and mystery, as if behind her fragile shell there was a tigress — dangerous and passionate.

But as soon as she felt free, her timidity disappeared, giving way to confidence. With each step she became more and more daring, her eyes began to glow with playful fire. In this state, she wasn’t just a girl — she was the embodiment of passion and desire, genuinely enjoying her power.

When she looked at her reflection in the mirror, she saw not only her fragility, but that inner tigress ready to break free. Her heart beat faster and as if on the hunt, she was preparing for a new adventure in which she could display all her strength.

Her every glance was full of intriguing innuendo, as if she did not realise the danger she carried with her. She knew how to capture attention, how to beckon while remaining in the shadows. Her lips, slightly open, radiated warmth, and the tongue that touched them left a light taste of sweet adventure.

She was like an enigma, and her aura attracted like magnets. In this moment, she was ready to be both a cat, slipping effortlessly over the edge, and a tigress, surging in the moment, full of power and passion. And as the night enveloped her, she stepped into the world with a smile, ready to reveal her secrets, knowing that every moment was an opportunity to leave a mark in someone’s memory.


Creative director and retouching: Jean Rei

Photographer: Denis Goldman

Backstage assistant: Alex Klim