Long-Hair version. - Overhead display of Maetra's Cabin

Today I'm posting this little look into Maetra's personal space aboard the Jinorian. The HAS Jinorian. 'Honored Annator's Ship.' As an Officer, even a low-ranking one, Maetra is afforded her own Cabin, and doesn't have to double up or triple up like some of the lower ranks do. It's been a few years since Maetrabecame a Laeonid. During that time, she's managed to come to terms with her new state of being, and has grown comfortable with being a member of the Laeonid species. Especially when they've taken her in as much as they have, made many friends among the crew of the Jinorian, and developed a personal relationship with its Admiral. She has started a new life and is ready for more adventures.

When not flying her personal starfighter or spending time on the Jinorian's bridge, Maetra retires to her Cabin to prepare for the next day. Her bed sits in one corner, typically left unmade unless she knows she has company coming over. A personal bathroom with shower fills up one corner of the living space, where a Laeonid can get a good wash and refresh their fur. Her favorite battered rug covers the flexi-grip floor panels. She lays out her weapons to tinker with and replace their charge backs on a medium height table, going through the process of disassembling them and cleaning their components with acidic solution before reassembling them and placing them securely back inside their wall-mounted roll-out armory locker. Her supply of local spirits is kept discreetly under her workbench, though not as discreetly as she thinks.

A monitor screen plays news from the extranet streaming from Aerros, the laeonid homeworld. The Fratyr Annat, the laeonid Fratyric Empire, is a busy place. With the current state of things in the ongoing Cold War between the Fratyr Annat and the human Nova Terra Domain, there is always newscasts, commentators, politicians and speculators talking about something going on in the Alakon Crest Galaxy. Maetra tends to mostly tune it out, listening to some quiet background noise as she works and dresses herself. A compact closet in one corner of her room contains all of her unused attire. Her casual clothes, her underwear, her mission gear, her flight suit and her formal uniforms, among other things. A pair of old stockings lies unused on the bed, waiting to be washed. A few personal effects decorate the Cabin. Mostly pictures of friends and loved ones haphazardly taped to the walls and ceiling. Some reminders about her duties and upcoming appointments cluster around her bed, where she won't forget them.

Maetra takes a second to look at herself nude in the cabin's wall-mounted mirror. She is content with what she sees. What looks back at her has long since ceased to be a stranger looking back at her from her days as Nadia Kantor. Now what looks back at her is just Maetra. Just herself. She pulls on her undergarments, hooking up the delicate straps. She pulls each stocking up her leg, tightens her waist straps for her armored skirt, then dons her ballistics-proof vest to cover over her chest. She turns to look at herself from behind. She gave a half-smiling, half-grimacing, almost embarrassed expression as she looked at her backside in the mirror, giving her tail a gentle swish, and maybe wiggling her butt just. little provocatively. Just another Laeonid girl concerned with how she looked.

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I hope you enjoy this latest commission of Maetra Kantor! For a change, I decided to go with the short hair I used to go with for Maetra in some older commissions. Inspiration for this piece came from I_am_Smiles!

This piece was done for me by the amazingly talented MiximReinart on ArtistsnClients!