Two Eyes Cenote barley & brawn

Also a cameo

Kiyya had not grown out of his routine of waking-before-dawn, or trying to mimic what he saw of the mazoi.

When it came time to celebrate his little sister he was exuberant in the infectious, over-the-top way of any child with a special interest; he was perhaps a little jealous of the festivities, but soon so charmed by the exchange of gifts and pleasantries that everything else fell away.

Muat-riya would have another mazoi, and it would be his sister! He was overjoyed, truly, and bounced from person to person, enjoying the celebration.