I gasped, pushing myself up off of the muddy ground. Pushing through some bushes, I stuck a hand up letting Daisy know where I was. “I’m okay!” I shouted up to her hoping she had the brains to stop walking. I winced as my arm throbbed in anger, the tumble down the slope irritating the wound from the day before. “It’s okay. I’m fine.” I said sitting up above the bushes, looking up to where I fell from I could see Daisy looking down worriedly.