Venn Miyan, 12th Resplendent Wood, Year 368 of the 8th Age
There are those times, truly, where one must reflect upon the world about us, and ones' ancestry. Today is yet another of those times. Here, hundreds of light years from home, in a well-travelled, inhabited, and active star system, in a former park turned archaeological dig, I find something I did not in the slightest expect - echoes of a lost era of Cerinia's past. At some point perhaps six thousand or more years ago, a ship of my people, the mere existence of which amazes me, must have come through here, and left, in a small cave long-used by the locals for camping and romantic interludes, a record of their time amongst the stars. Sealed away behind rocks recently unearthed, in a chamber not reachable until a recent earthquake shifted some rocks, sits an Archive, a store of memories in matrix crystal and metal, held and waiting for another Cerinian to read it. I am amazed and surprised, and also deeply saddened, for our ancestors possessed, if these memories are true, psi powers and abilities that dwarf even we Vennai for ability. Somehow, somewhere, we lost these, forgot them. All in the 1st Age, a mythical time we often refer to as the Age of Wonder.
Finding this, seeing it and experiencing those long-ago memories left as impressions by an explorer ship's crew leaves me asking myself "What shall my own legacy be, five thousand years hence?"
My beloved (and finally formally Declared) mate Anzar, though he won't admit it, is even more shaken about this than I. While he has excused himself to retrieve tools and rations from our Daggert, I know the truth, can feel it down our Bond - he, like myself, is questioning both his mortality, his legacy, and our place in the grand scheme of the cosmos.
Who were we? Why did we sail this far from home? What more of our people lies lost to both antiquity and distance? I have no answers, not yet, and may never, and that leaves me saddened and contemplative.
I am Venn Miyan, scribing this on the 12th Day of the month of Resplendent Wood, the 368th year of the 8th Age.
All photos taken under custom EEP on Dysfunctional Island using the Alchemy Viewer
Hair - A&Y Aeon hair 2.0 - multicolor
Head - Fabled Fox - Fem - 1.1
Ears - Fabled Fox Ears
Eyes - Fabled Fox Eyes - BoM - Furry
Body - REBORN by eBODY v1.69.4
Tummy - Anima Vestra - Shredded Abs
Breasts - SB+Bork - Mounds
Tail - ~S.S.~ Krystal Tail-WITH ANIMATIONS [MODIFIED]
Deformer - Tail Animator - Wolf/Coyote/Fox
Deformer - Move back + 1.2x Longer
Deformer - eBODY - REBORN Deformer by animation - Tail Up
Tattoo - Lilithe - Shiklah Tattoos - Fresh [MODIFIED]
Tattoo - Krystal Arm Markings
Neck - Zaara - Banjara silver Hasli Necklace
Arms - E-Clipse Design - Koharu Sleeves
Arms - The Forge - Epaulettes Armour
Body - Normandy - Aludra Top [MODIFIED]
Panties - E-Clipse Design - Koharu Panties
Bottoms - PFC - Easy Loin v2 [MODIFIED]
Leg - [A] Akane Stocking L - Reborn [MODIFIED]
Leg - [A] Akane Stocking R - Reborn [MODIFIED]
Shoes - Renegade - Hanako
There are those times, truly, where one must reflect upon the world about us, and ones' ancestry. Today is yet another of those times. Here, hundreds of light years from home, in a well-travelled, inhabited, and active star system, in a former park turned archaeological dig, I find something I did not in the slightest expect - echoes of a lost era of Cerinia's past. At some point perhaps six thousand or more years ago, a ship of my people, the mere existence of which amazes me, must have come through here, and left, in a small cave long-used by the locals for camping and romantic interludes, a record of their time amongst the stars. Sealed away behind rocks recently unearthed, in a chamber not reachable until a recent earthquake shifted some rocks, sits an Archive, a store of memories in matrix crystal and metal, held and waiting for another Cerinian to read it. I am amazed and surprised, and also deeply saddened, for our ancestors possessed, if these memories are true, psi powers and abilities that dwarf even we Vennai for ability. Somehow, somewhere, we lost these, forgot them. All in the 1st Age, a mythical time we often refer to as the Age of Wonder.
Finding this, seeing it and experiencing those long-ago memories left as impressions by an explorer ship's crew leaves me asking myself "What shall my own legacy be, five thousand years hence?"
My beloved (and finally formally Declared) mate Anzar, though he won't admit it, is even more shaken about this than I. While he has excused himself to retrieve tools and rations from our Daggert, I know the truth, can feel it down our Bond - he, like myself, is questioning both his mortality, his legacy, and our place in the grand scheme of the cosmos.
Who were we? Why did we sail this far from home? What more of our people lies lost to both antiquity and distance? I have no answers, not yet, and may never, and that leaves me saddened and contemplative.
I am Venn Miyan, scribing this on the 12th Day of the month of Resplendent Wood, the 368th year of the 8th Age.
All photos taken under custom EEP on Dysfunctional Island using the Alchemy Viewer
Hair - A&Y Aeon hair 2.0 - multicolor
Head - Fabled Fox - Fem - 1.1
Ears - Fabled Fox Ears
Eyes - Fabled Fox Eyes - BoM - Furry
Body - REBORN by eBODY v1.69.4
Tummy - Anima Vestra - Shredded Abs
Breasts - SB+Bork - Mounds
Tail - ~S.S.~ Krystal Tail-WITH ANIMATIONS [MODIFIED]
Deformer - Tail Animator - Wolf/Coyote/Fox
Deformer - Move back + 1.2x Longer
Deformer - eBODY - REBORN Deformer by animation - Tail Up
Tattoo - Lilithe - Shiklah Tattoos - Fresh [MODIFIED]
Tattoo - Krystal Arm Markings
Neck - Zaara - Banjara silver Hasli Necklace
Arms - E-Clipse Design - Koharu Sleeves
Arms - The Forge - Epaulettes Armour
Body - Normandy - Aludra Top [MODIFIED]
Panties - E-Clipse Design - Koharu Panties
Bottoms - PFC - Easy Loin v2 [MODIFIED]
Leg - [A] Akane Stocking L - Reborn [MODIFIED]
Leg - [A] Akane Stocking R - Reborn [MODIFIED]
Shoes - Renegade - Hanako
Category All / All
Species Fox (Other)
Size 1920 x 1080px
File Size 2.07 MB
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