Kahlua knew she should not be wandering outside of her homeland, not here, not now. She knew she should be home, safe behind her glass wall, safe with her friends and family, doing something quiet, something that couldn't bring harm to her. After all, she had tried to go to the Steppe, to explore the land, make a friend, and what had she found but a black cloud of evil coming her way threatening to engulf her body, to eat her from the outside in. And yet, here she was, wandering up the side of the mountain to get to the heavenly fields, a path she had taken several times before. Why was she even here? Especially in the darkness. She shook her head.

And then... was that her name? Kahlua pricked her ears, curiosity getting the best of her, and she ended up on top of the world, in the field, looking around, trying to figure out where the sound had come from. And then she saw the filly... Her brow furrowed. It was definitely her voice that called. What now? she thought, though it was so unlike her to be rude the filly had annoyed her immensely and now Kahlua's thoughts about her were tainted. More head shaking. Kahlua begrudgingly headed towards her.

As she drew closer, two more came, for some reason answering to the call of her name. Kahlua tried to take a deep breath. At least these other two were adults. Adults she could deal with. Adults she could make friends with. Although, admittedly, the stallion looked like nothing she wanted to mess with, bag of bones as he was. The filly... well. Time would tell if that relationship could be repaired. Kahlua wasn't sure she wanted it to.

Forcing a smile onto her face, the painted beauty continued dutifully towards the small gathering. The closer she came, the more she was growing concerned about the rotten smelling stallion and so she made a concerted effort to stay as far away from him as possible. No need to get into trouble here, atop the mountain, one more time than she already had. “What do want?” She said simply, to the filly who now stood taller than her, blue eyes trying to catch her gaze. After a moment, then, she turned to the other two, trying her best to be kind to the unicorn and frightful stallion. “Hello friends, I'm Kahlua.” She bobbed her head pleasantly enough, head awhirl with a far range of confusing emotions.