Two Eyes Cenote [b] sooner or later

If there were gods the little girl of sand stone didn't know it, not yet. She cocooned in comfort happily oblivious to everything outside her mothers womb. But when the first contraction began, she felt her world upending.

The bite of cool spring air took her breath away. It caused her to gnash her toothless mouth, but no sound erupted.

Paws and tail windmilled as she felt weightless and then heavily slid to the floor of her mother's birthing chamber.

Tongue uncomfortable on soggy body and she twitched. Then slowly found her place among mothers breast to suckle and sleep.