Blacktail Deer Plateau Fresh start

"I'sa BUG!" he proclaimed, eyes still focused on the crawling little thing. His breath caused it to get blown back a good six inches, and he widened his eyes, watching as it now lay on its back, all six legs wriggling in the air helplessly. Dauntless s-l-o-w-l-y raised his front half off the ground, cautiously stepping toward the over-turned bug and watching it struggle.

"It can't get up," he observed, flashing a questioning glance to his father. Why couldn't the beetle just flip himself over like Dauntless had done a thousand times before?