Apollo wandered around by himself. It definitely wasn't like him to be out on the streets at the age of ten. He just walked around, crossing streets and roads, as well as entering shops then leaving them. He wasn't really the one to be out without his friends, but he was here. It was normal and okay, until he tripped over his foot which caused him to fall. He grazed his knee against the concrete. It began to bleed and you hear him whine from the pain.