Redsand Canyon Stand-off

She sees two.
One is warm-toned and towering much akin to herself.
The other is a darker furred man with an aura that makes him appear as big as the female beside him. 

Sovereign hesitates in her stride at the seeming aggression in the sandy femme, hackles beginning to prickle; but the man stops her with a gesture... the yearling picks closer only by a few steps before she halts altogether. 
The man's words are honeyed and thick with an unknown-to-her accent: This one greets you.

The princess's ears want to slant back, but she forces them to stay neutral upon her crown. 
She hesitates to speak, even though his knowledge of the common tongue is right in front of her nose.
"Greetings..." She offers back, the uncertainty becoming clearer now by her more awkward tone. 
She is not confident in this moment. 
"...My name is Sovereign." She offers after a moment. 
The air the man holds, in the youth's eyes this man may as well have expected her to offer her name anyway, and she felt she was yielding to his whims, in a way...

She wasn't sure how to feel about that. 

I can edit my wording for Sov's view of Kukulkaan if needed! Feel free to ping me in Discord if so! <333