He shakily wiped away his tears, trying to see where he was going before he let out yelp, tripping over a lone branch, hitting the ground and earning more scratches.
His arms and legs were covered in small cuts and bruises from the branches and sometimes tripping.
He couldn't really help it since he's a very adventurous and curious child. The same forest that reside next to his parent's house, whom repeatedly told him to not enter the forest, but he still entered the forest. It was late in the evening as a small child was blindly walking through a forest.