[se] climbed right back up the cliff

Soleil

I was born a lover
And I will die that way

Noe always seems to know - and understand, which is a very different thing - Soleil's intentions and needs, and the way she pauses and patiently waits is perfect proof of exactly that. Even in Halo, her peers had often found her strange for having such primordial compunctions, especially without being Attuned. Somehow, Noe has never been daunted by that, and even the easy looping of their arms together has Soleil's hackles smoothing, comforted that her packmate is so close at hand in such dangerous and unfamiliar terrain.

Frowning at the astute observation, Soleil hums in her throat, a disgruntled sort of sound. "It couldn't have broken apart enough to completely disappear," she agrees, any fun she'd envisioned having blotted away by the discomfort she feels facing this impossible phenomenon. "Do you think it was like...alive?" It feels stupid to suggest, but given all the flora going crazy in Caido, it doesn't feel like that big of a jump. "Like a giant armadillo?" She tries to put on a lighter tone, hoping to put them both at ease with the imagery. "Maybe its armor took all the damage, and it just unrolled and walked off." She's heard of crazier things being fought during the war, so it's not technically outside the realm of possibility.

Lavender forever, kiss it till it's better
Honey sticky fingers for life