"Amaleelee!" Harold cheered, he hugged Amalias' legs and said, "Leevee says he's gone to the wood!",he pointed towards the western forest.  Harold then tripped over his own feet and landed on his head, not hurting himself too bad but leaving a clear bruise, He sat up, touched the bruise and burst into tears, he was really just crying for the attention but it did hurt quite a bit.