Sheepeater Cliff celestial hearts

[size=x-small]Wait are there goats or elks on the mountain? Or both? xD[/size]

Crëyr laughed, an arioso sound much like Falwasi's when she was genuinely making the tenderly beautiful noise. She was beginning to like the graphite streaked wolf; she was game for the dangerous hunt, without a flash of fear concealed in her Caribbean blue eyes. She wasn't stupid, either. She made it clear she wasn't reckless when she demonstrated recognition to the unbalanced terrain.

The ashen hued girl moved towards the edge of the cliff before Falwasi, who shortly joined her side. Falwasi trailed her vibrantly colored eyes over the terrain below them, looking for a first step. There. Her eyes froze on a small but sufficient niche, and she placed a careful paw on the ledge. Then, she made the small leap, landing balanced and quietly.

Falwasi looked up at Crëyr, and smiled kindly. "You go that way," she whispered, motioning her head in the opposite direction to her own. "We'll still be able to see each other if we run into trouble, and it'll be safer since there's more room to... you know, move." Then she turned her head away, lowering into the cold stone, acknowledging that she was more visible to the beasts than Crëyr was, who wore a robe of cinereal.