Sleepy Fox Hollow devil in me

Her father repeated the word after she said it correctly and a strange feeling fluttered through her chest. Was it pride? Determination to learn more? She could not be sure but she found that she quite enjoyed having that feeling. She looked back up to the rabbit she had identified prior. “Gesprungen! Hop!” She added again, wondering if she’d get the same praiseful confirmation that she had before that could only work to add to her already amassing ego.
 
His paw pointed as more strange words came from his mouth but looking at the clouds she knew what he was asking. “Das hier wolf!” She stated as she pointed at the figure that was vaguely shaped like them, though it took quite a bit of imagination to see where she was coming from.