'Twas meant to be, stone cold and gaze of the abyss. She would decimate the battlefield, torn asunder with her zanpakuto. Sheath along her spine, claws tightly encircling the hilt. All that stand before her would fail. Her scars gave proof enough of her commitment and intimidation factor. Hard fought victories, 'twas she who wrote out come. "Victories in war wrote history.". It was words written in one of her many books. Fangs of pearly white shown as her muzzle coiled back.Shutters clicked away, blinded by the many flashes. The moments caught in forever. Pose, turn, shift, still, pose, move, pose, turn, turn, stare, slow pose, slow shift -different today, they needed a more serious and action feel. Many commented on her gaze, they always did. The slight green and blue mixed well with her amethyst orbs. Head tilted slightly down, pupils upturned, surrounded by the fluff of her collar poised well. Her heart thumped in her ribcage, excitement well contained as she held pose after pose. Another chance to play a favorite from a show she grew up watching. She had yet to catch up on the new season. It would build and she could binge watch it all at once, cry about no more episodes later. Ears forward, notch on full display, fans would have a field day. It was not often one saw Hokori without a flower in her hair, let alone exposed. It was as iconic a look for her, as it was for any character she had the honor to represent. Yet it caused thunderous nerves to build and over simulate her mind. Battled with excitement, war brewing. She could only do her best, nerves be dammed. She had a shoot to complete.Hokori 
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