
Cygnus' destiny was sealed the night he was born! Nine bright stars formed the shape of a Swan in the northern summer sky that night. Nine traits and a fur as impeccable as a Swan's were given to a baby Fluf that same night. This couldn't be a coincidence... it was the unfolding of the ancient prophecy! Cygnus was the chosen Fluf to explore strange new worlds, to seek out new life and new civilizations, to boldly go where no Fluf has gone before!