Two Eyes Cenote [m][wp] None of those things have killed me yet

I ain't one'a them, Riddle. She almost hissed this, offended by the idea that she might be a slave like all these scurrying little beasts. No! Not at all. Nobody could tell her what to do. She wasn't beholden to anyone except the Bear, and even that was tenuous.
Ahm a free bitch! Hah! She snacked on something that a slave carried by them, and spat the remains after the fellahin as they hurried along, barely missing them in the line of fire. Redbird cackled and then that became a sigh as she languished in a pile.
Heard this place was havin' a ho-down, so I snuck m'way in. Thinkin' it was a good idea, what with all the food'n shit. What about yew? Her voice was like a crackling fire.