Two Eyes Cenote Where history and future meet

Safiya found herself walking with large steps towards where she had once lived. And she stared with stomach rolling down at the ruins of what once was beautiful and yet she thought grimely. She supposed she could be the embodiment of what was ruined. Her face showing the physical rumination on skin and fur.

She watched as the sun began to set over what once was. She stood still. The scent of others who had looted and lurked on the wind. But this was not for her to protect anymore. So take what they will.