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Pastel Goth didn't tend to stray much from Winterbloom, since his main familial hub was there, as was Honeydribble and their blood bank. However, Pastel had a mission in mind - they were known for mixing their dietary needs as a vampire into regular drinks, but after recently hearing about a rare flower that could be found in the Frost Breath Canyon, Pastel had been wondering what would come of mixing it into some of his drinks. Would he make a potion on accident, or would he make a truly fantastical drink? Deciding it was worth the journey, he packed up for a solo journey and headed out into the canyons, letting his parents and sibling know where he was headed. He didn't believe he'd get lost, but it was always better to be safe than sorry, especially when traveling alone.
The sun was white through the cloudy day - Pastel had set out early that morning and was taking care against the crisp temperature of the air. A breeze threatened his usual beehive mane style, but he'd brought his mane products with him. While he was well aware that the chances of finding anyone out here in the canyon were slim at best, he was still certain that he wanted to look his best... for his own sake. Besides! He thought with a smile. Perhaps I do come across someone new and they look at me and think - well, there's a handsome pony! I think I ought to befriend him, simply based on his care of personal hyenine! Pastel Goth grinned at the thought and trotted along happily.
He was just at the lip of the canyon now and peered over the edge, his smile slipping away.
"Goodness... it is a very narrow path." He thought with a small frown. "And it's a very steep path, too... No, no! Pastel Goth, you can do this! Your parents hunt ghosts and aliens. You can brave this path, easily!" Pastel Goth peered down at the path and gulped. Yeah... easily. @Shadrya