Lion Head Mesa it's hardly sink or swim when all is well if the ticket sells

Safiya had learned painfully and intimately what it was to be a survivor. Ten fold at this point. She had survived more in her young life than most could boast. And it was both disheartening and also wakening. She knew that she could do it. And thus she did. 

Safiya narrowed her one eye. The seeing one at the wolf. And she felt helpless for amoment. But before she could call forth the growl and snarl. The other lowered her rock. She knew this wolf. This one was one of the ones that no longer welcome here. But what could Fiya do about it. There was no one left to protect. 

Thanks for not bashing my brains in.