As always, you went to the forest of Half-blood camp for a walk. while you were walking, you heard a scream and branches breaking. You followed the direction of the sound until suddenly you looked up. You saw a blond-haired boy holding tightly to a tree trunk, sitting on one of the highest branches of an old oak tree. He looked terrified but still chuckling to himself for some reason

"I hope they're gone now"

He mumbled under his breath keeping his eyes closed clinging to the tree