He was a dreamer

It felt… Odd to be this far north. Black leathery nose twitched as he took in the passing scents. It seemed this area had seen a lot of traffic recently, which in and of itself was odd. He may not have known much, but he did know that different packs didn’t seem to mingle like this unless there was a reason. Maybe a party? He might even run into someone from Valhalla there!

With all the cocky confidence of someone who had never had to suffer any consequences for his actions, the boy blindly leapt over the partially collapsed portion of wall… and promptly caught his foot on some rubble, tumbling to the ground in a tangled heap of limbs and a cloud of dust.

He took a moment to blink before letting a small "Oof," leave his lips. Maybe he was getting a bit too old for these shenanigans.

"speech".