Jonathan looked around at all of the trees that are really thick and how high they were.

 But before Jonathan could even think about jumping back on the rocks, something large and slightly soft smacked him across the side of the chest and through him high into the air and a few hundred feet back. 

 Jonathan was really scared because he could not survive fall that great.  At least, he was scared until he landed smack dab in the middle of a lake. 

 Jonathan wasn’t prepared for this. He didn’t have that much breath to begin with when he fell into the water, so he had to hurry to swim to the surface. Unfortunately, this spent his air really fast.

 Jonathan got to the surface of the water, he gasped, and gasped. He almost breezed in the water when he was hyperventilating.

 When Jonathan got his breath, he swam to the edge of the lake. He scanned his surroundings as he got out of the water.

“Oooooh, boy.” He said. “This is sure going to take a lot of effort to get back to the rocks.”

Jonathan sighed.

 Looking around again, Jonathan noticed a really strong stick and a sharp rock, along with some sheep‘s wool and blood. “This could really come in handy.“ Jonathan said. 

 Jonathan picked up the stick and rock, and tied up the rock to the stick. With this makeshift tool, Jonathan chopped down a tree.

 When Jonathan finished chopping the tree, it fell down with a loud crash.  He tried his best to drag the tree with him, close to a tree that looks like a good spot to set up shelter.

 Jonathan chopped up the wood with his makeshift hatchet. He leaned the wood pieces against the tree, and layed down the leaves from the tree inside of the shelter. 

 Then Jonathan went to sleep.