The young boss monster simply nodded and followed Roka down to the waters edge to sit down. She adjusted her dress so that she could sit without ripping it and then sniffled slightly.

"Just... I suffer from anxiety, and what with a few recent events it has been getting worse... I just had a panic attack before... since I was going to try and go to a party but I just couldn't do it..." she responded, trying to keep her composure.

"Absolutely gorgeous~"

The sound of someone speaking caught Meka's attention, and she decided that since people would be going by that now wouldn't be the time to continue feeling sorry for herself. Her breathing had calmed down anyway, so she was going to leave soon even if someone hadn't arrived. The goat monster wiped her eyes again to make sure that all of the tears were gone before heading off in the direction of Snowdin, the direction of her home and where she had heard the voice coming from.

She didn't have to venture far to see who had been exclaiming about something gorgeous. Who Meka assumed to be a young lady like herself was gazing at one of the beautiful waterfalls that were abundant around here. The glimmering of the gems reflected gorgeously on the pool of water below and their lights danced on the cascading water as it fell. This fox was here alone... maybe Meka could attempt to interact with her? After all, she could always stand to make new friends, and this may help her deal with some of her anxiety.

"It really is beautiful... isn't it?" the boss monster agreed as she walked over to where Roka was standing. A sudden sense of awkwardness flooded Meka, and she quickly did what she could to feel less awkward.
"Haha, I was a bit rude then... wasn't I? My... my name is Meka. Umm... what's your name?"

(Sorry guys, Imma close this thread up and then start a new one. Feel free to jump to the new thread if you so desire. This one has just been lingering for a while, and I figure some story progression may be good, since some very defining events are going to happen).

Now that there were an ample amount of people, the fun began. There was a period of eating and drinking, though throughout most of it the sound socializing monsters and soft background music was heard rather than actual eating. After that party games were played, and after the games came the presents from Meka's parents. However, the most significant event of the night happened toward the end of the party.

Meka cleared her throat as to grab the attention of everyone there, before making an announcement.

"I've been thinking about this for a while now... but I think I'm going to move into Snowdin! Not in the town-town, but in the forest area!I received a building permit, so I'm going to set up there... So I can be closer to everyone!"

Well, closer to most... but further from her family....

Upon seeing the arrival of Sakura Meka's attention instantly was diverted from Futura to the kitsune.

"Sakura! What a pleasant surprise seeing you! Wow, there are so many people here!" she exclaimed. "You look hungry...grab yourself a plate and help yourself to some food! There's plenty to go around!" the goat continued.

Though it was usually crowded with people, today the bar was quite very empty, as were Meka's pockets, for booking such a venue for a party didn't come without its expenses. Balloons of varying shapes and colours were tied up outside the entrance to the bar, and a banner was hung above the door that said "Happy 18th Birthday". Foods of all sorts of varieties were spread out over tables to the left of the building which had been rearranged to accommodate the banquet while still allowing room in the middle of the building if people wanted to dance to the music which gently thrummed from the jukebox. Party hats, each with a piece of paper on the inside with a role written on it were on a smaller table by the door, which participants would have to take as they came in.

Besides Meka, her younger sister and both of her parents there was nobody else around. Meka's party hat seemed to slip down her head slightly at the thought, only not falling off because of her right horn was underneath it.

"Don't worry Meka, I'm sure people will come at some point... the day has only just begun! Give it some time... besides, you should be celebrating! Not only is everything as it should be in the Underground again, but you are turning 18" her father reassured softly, running a paw through his thick black mane as he thought. Her mother sat quietly at one of the tables with her younger sister, Kapral, who seemed to be chattering on excitedly about something, all the while clutching a party hat tightly in her paw. Meka walked over and sat down next to her sister, booping her nose gently and helping her put on the party hat in such a way that it would not fall off.

The bar had been becoming rather stuffy rather quickly, and even though it had been nice to meet new people Meka was still glad she decided to leave. Now she could focus on more important things. The warmer weather made the snow become water under her paws and she groaned as they became soggy. Now was not the time to be petty though: Kapral could be going through a lot worse. Plus, the new greenery was quite beautiful...

She settled for a training spot close to the beginning of waterfall and the end of Snowdin where the ground was usually dirt and stone rather than snow. The goat frowned as she noticed that waterfall seemed to now merge with Snowdin: there used to snow on the ground that defined a true border. It was odd, seeing the snowy world fade away. What would happen if the crack in the ceiling remained? It could spell disaster... But what could she do about it? She couldn't produce rock....

Training, right! Meka's paws glowed a gentle purple and she began to punch the closest tree to her repeatedly, healing it when it became too badly damaged. Though that took a while. She was magically strong but not as much physically. The teen grunted and growled as she hit the tree, though she wasn't very intimidating. Her vocalizations could be compared to soft bleating or even mewling at some times, though at others she could make decent grunts. Fatigue was taking over and she stopped for a minute, healing her splintered paws. A sparring partner would work a lot better than a tree... at least she could apply strategy then. This tree wouldn't give her the challenge she needed if she was going to toughen up for this mission. Deep down Meka wished that she had been taken instead of Kapral: at least she would be a bit more of a challenge for the Koray's. She imagined the tree in front of her as whoever had ordered her sister's kidnapping and roared a genuine roar, the purple magic at her finger tips taking the shape of claws which slashed through the wood. Whoever did this, they would get it. A new feeling filled her chest: not the usual fluttery nervous feeling, but a deep burning feeling that made her feel uncomfortable. It was almost like anger, but a whole lot stronger, like.... hatred. Yes, she hated whoever had done this,and whenever she found them she would show them the meaning of her hatred... show them the meaning of the pain she had to go through.

Granted, she had done some bad things before, but never on purpose, and the fact that someone would dare kidnap her sister for her dust sickened the goat greatly. Boss monsters were generally stronger soul-wise, and the thought that the Koray had snuck into her home just to get some powerful dust made her growl. The tree was slashed again and again, the pine groaning and covering her paws in sticky sap as it began to feel the wrath the she wished to direct to those who would dare harm Kapral. Her eyes had gained the ominous glow that her paws had as the magical power built up inside her, the blue irises turning a luminous lavender.

Meka yelped and jumped back as the water came in, soaking her jeans right up to the tops of her knees as the wave came in, though when it leveled out it was much lower. Upon peaking out the door she would find that Snowdin had become more of a floral town than a snowy village. Whoever had made that crack in the roof had either stuffed up majorly or done something wonderful, though Meka couldn't decide which it was.
"Guys... get a load of this" she whispered to no-one in particular. Never before had she seen such greenery: she had only ever known the oranges of Hotland, the blues of waterfall and the whites of Snowdin. Meka felt compelled to go out and investigate but her thoughts then went the same way that Sans's went. She knew, however, that if water had gotten in there it would be too late by now. He wouldn't be dead or anything, or at least she hoped not. Meka ran to the kitchen, readying a fire attack as she did so. If Grillby was at all damp she would engulf him in her green healing flames, which would, if they didn't do anything healing wise, at least reignite him. The water around Meka's feet began to churn slightly as her fear and magic energy converted into heat energy. She took a few calming breaths until the water stopped churning and then built up her internal fire so it was hotter, which only caused the water to churn again and small amounts of smoke to escape her mouth when she breathed. If Grillby needed it she would try her best to help. 

When Grillby emerged from the kitchen Meka began to ask how much to charge for the chilli fries but just as quickly as he emerged the fire elemental left.
"Hold on guys, I will be back in a second " she called over her shoulder as she headed toward the kitchen. Before she had gone through the door the sound of crashing plates and yelling made her fur stand on end. Upon bursting in she would find Grillby and Sans, the latter causing some confusion. Was he not just in the bar?

Meka quickly started picking up the plate fragments, as Sans was obviously tending to Grillby. She was careful not to cut herself on the sharp edges as she picked up and discarded the broken plates.

"Are you okay Mr. Grillby? " the goat asked once the plates were disposed of and any that had not broken were placed by the sink for washing.

The arrival of the gem creatures scared Meka out of her skin, causing her to generate a fireball in her hand as her default attack. When she noticed that they were doing no harm she relaxed, breathing a sigh of relief and annoyance at the same time. Now there were more broken objects. Yay.