Regardless of the time he'd now spent in the muddy lands, Dubh just couldn't seem to get the hang of how the ground shifted beneath his paws. The only enjoyment he got from it, was seeing his younger siblings flop around, because of it. But soon, as the young male knew, they'd get the hang of it. And then, he'd be the laughing stock of the family. The inept older brother. Too stupid to handle the mud. A growl slipped from his young maw. As far as things had been going, he already was a mockery. He even had to tend to one sibling, specifically. ..So much for being loved.
As Dubhshith trudged along, his mind overwhelmed by his angry thoughts, he didn't see the dip in his path. The sudden lack of ground beneath his foot caught him by surprise. Unfortunately for Dubh, there was no choice for him, but to go on a mud slide ride.