It was among the mirrored sides of the glass ruins that word first reached Leeka of the summons. Since arriving she had wandered endlessly, getting to know this new place, running circles again and again to learn every inch of her new home. Home, how that word gladdened her to speak again. The Worlds edge was unperpicuallike anything she had ever seen and for hours she would gaze tirelessly at the ocean when the fog allowed, simply amazed. Though for all her good wanders it seemed she remained out of touch with the goings of the herd. Having just been accepted Leeka was still used to travel on her own after months of fleeing from the ruins of her own homeland...which however beautiful this place was, it couldn't quite replace. But then time heals all wounds, so they say.

By the time Leeka had arrived the debate was well on way. Leeka stayed toward the back, lingering and listening well and deep. There was a range of topics and it was hard to truly understand the situation given that she was so new, however Leeka quickly came to a point when it came to this Aurelia. The rule of the herd was peace and this particular individual seemed to be something of a radical. Something that Leeka just couldn't stand. To even think that after all her strife there dared to be someone to change the peace she had just found. The very thought boiled her blood enough to the point that she nodded along openly to those who spoke of maintaining banishment and almost spoke but other voices soon came into play. The Hidden Falls? Leeka only remembered the stallion who greeted her in the Threshold and that was all she knew on this other herd. The concept of banishment was foreign to Leeka, for in her homeland of Eoroleen there was only one true herd, united in all its branches. But here...there were factions, an idea Leeka was not at peace with and otherwise felt helpless against. She was not raised with suspicion and judgment but in light of these new views a few of them were growing on her faster then a moss could absorb water.

At the mention of the Basin the bay pintaloosa's skin prickled with a slight flare of anger and distrust after what Kahlua had told her. Leeka had first thought the word unicorn meant meat-eater and despite Kahlua correcting her, the impression stayed. The history between the Basin and the Worlds Edge was a trench of deceit as deep as a mortal wound laced with poison. Yet even poison ebbs in time...maybe the sickness of mind that pervaded the Basin was past. Who could tell? In any case Leeka agreed with the more cautious opinions. Hearing them out was the only input she would give on the matter - trust would come after hard proof.

When talking of a party to going to the Hidden Falls Leeka pipped up, not wanting to miss out on the action. " I'll attend to the Hidden Falls, if you'll have me." She said, beaming. If she were allowed it could prove to be a valuable lesson for her in learning the ways of Helovia.