Redsand Canyon She, queen of the kings

The girl listened and watched closely to her surroundings, ears and eyes remaining on constant alert. 
Each time a twig snapped, a rock fell, or anything else, Sovereign noted it by the quick snap of her attention to that area on the spot. 
She continued onward however, making sure her body was put between the imaginary form of Ajaw and the direction of every sound that came. 

Fuck, this was harder than she anticipated, but practice and preparation was never a bad thing, especially when it came to the art of being Holcan!
Though she was not a Sister-in-arms yet, and she knew that, of course.

The yearling amidst her caution added her nose to the mix of senses she used now, sniffing in each direction a sound came from to see what she could pick up from the added efforts. 
Even so, she always had one ear angled toward Imaginary Ajaw when 'he' wasn't within her vision.