Littlepip paused when she heard the singing. The song sounded sad. If she was creative enough, she could also sing some sad songs. However, now isn't really the time to be thinking about singing. She's going to do what she knows best: Investigate! Because really. If someone's that sad, then wouldn't it be right to help them?

She approaches slowly, making sure not to scare the pony on the hill. "Are you alright...?"