wood walk(open-blitz)

My arms swing slowly back and forth as my legs move from under me as I stroll slowly through the dark and gloomy forest. I am surrounded by Oak trees, their leaves swaying back and forth in the wind. I have always liked Oak trees more than other trees. I suppose it is because of my last name. Oak. A tree. It's a really fitting name for someone who lives in district seven I suppose. I am surrounded by all sorts of trees though. Why isn't my name Ash, or maybe even Willow?

I walk over to one of the trees and stare up it, making sure there were no angry forest animals up the trees before starting up it. My legs move quickly as I progress swiftly up the dark bark of the tree. I sit on the edge of one branch, swaying slightly. I decide to move a bit closer to the tree so I don't fall off the waving branch. I look down as I hear a cracking noise below me. Who would be out this deep in the forest right now? I mean, besides me.