Sleepy Fox Hollow spätjahr

Isa found a sense of thrill and satisfaction when her teeth made contact with his forarm, but she had no measure of her balance and easily tipped when he turned his shoulder into her bite, falling over with a hmmmph and wrinkling her nose.
 
What had he done that for?!
 
He began to explain and she sighed, stubbornly pushing up onto her paws as she moved to place some distance between them, looking at him carefully. She knew where she wanted to bite! But she didn’t know how to do so without getting thrown off again like her father had so rudely done. She moved forward, a slower pace this time though it was more thought out as she aimed to push her paws up and bite his shoulder this time.