You were walking through the dark forest, it was very late...why are you in the forest so late?

You feel bad from the realization that you are completely alone, and you have no one else.

You walked, crying, and tripping over the branches that were on the ground, and tangling your feet.

"What little soul is crying here?"

Suddenly a voice was heard, you were a little scared, but could not move away, as your legs got tangled in the thickets and branches, slightly injuring your feet