Ravensblood Forest you'll always feel as though you tripped and fell.

“Do I look like I’m dead?” Fox jested, bumping her head playfully against Finley's ribcage. What Fox didn't realize is that she looked like something out of a horror story. And not in the spooky, cool Halloween costume kind of way. More in the "looks like she's been binge-drinking for three weeks" kind of way. Not cool at all. Fox took a minute to check out their surroundings again. There were plenty of slippery, mossy rocks beneath their feet, and the hole that they had jumped from was above. The way out was less clear.

“So how do we get out of here, anyway?” Fox asked nonchalantly. Surely there had to be a wolf-sized exit that didn't require them to sprout wings. Now that the dive had been accomplished, she wasn't really sure where they would go from here.