Blacktail Deer Plateau What are you made of?

Sunny's ears shot up at his father's reply and suddenly his dad was running toward him. With a bark that sounded more like a squawk from a startled chicken he was slammed into and stumbled back a few inches once again wheezing as the breath left his lungs.

Wasting no time he did what he thought was best, a move he had used on Krypton. He reared onto his hind paws and wrapped his forelegs around his fathers neck, swinging his weight to the side and falling over tugging with his forelegs and sliding his hind limbs down and under his father's belly and pushing upward by using the momentum of his fall to flip his father over.

With a loud grunt of effort it worked and he flipped his dad, squirming away and getting onto his paws again breathing somewhat heavily. "Are you alright?" He asked concerned despite the wide grin that formed on his maw. He may have found his calling here today.