Arwa walked onto a tall sand dune, her thighs wobbling as she made her way to the top, she then put her hands about her solid white eyes looking over the horizon. Using her ability to see miles ahead, Arwa saw a familiar shape form in the distance, a city, her and her Master's destination. Arwa then redirected her sight and few miles down and noticed the beginnings of a sandstorm "Ya Allah.... that doesn't look good" Arwa said analyzing the storm, it come by her direction and be here in a few days, she thinks of possible alternative routes to the city, all of them with the same goal to avoid the storm. That or wait until the sandstorm passes, but there's no telling how long it will last. Arwa's tail flicked as she thinks, causing her thighs to jiggle a little more