Two Eyes Cenote you can't help but become the sun

Safiya looked around for papa but didn't see him. But mama had said maybe. So she tried not to be too disappointed.

She followed to the flowers sniffing at them quietly. Surprise colored her features when one was dropped atop her head. A paw and she shifted it so it covered an ear, tucked nicely.

Tiye began speaking and she felt a tight irritation. But moved forward to sniff at more flowers. Each smell was different. Some good. Some not so good. Those ones earned a huff.