Rainpaw sighed, opening her bondi blue eyes. Where am I? Oh, yeah.. She thought, remembering her location as her eyes drifted down to her bleeding body. Most of the blood flow was finished, her wounds were deep, but not deep enough for serious attention. She was sure she could probably walk, even though it was her shoulders that ached the most. Rainpaw rolled her eyes, not wanting to think about herself any longer. Her attention was brought up, watching the sky as it grew darker. If she was back at camp, her and Swiftpaw would be sneaking out soon. Swiftpaw. Where was he now? She remembered he was the one who saved her when the log broke, so why couldn't he save her now? She laughed softly aloud, this wasn't his fault. And she didn't expect him to show up, she int expect anyone to show up. She would have to try to move eventually, but why rush? Her body wasn't exactly comfortable, I mean, she was thrown into a tree, but she was content where she was. Hidden by the foliage around her. The beautiful silver apprentice let her eyes close once more, but she didn't sleep. She let the music of the forest put her at ease.