Sleepy Fox Hollow My paws are tired

Isa was surprised to hear her father call for her and her brother both. Her nose wrinkled in disgust to be summoned along someone so poopy as her brother, but she would answer the call because it was her Vader and she would never seek to ignore him, finding a closeness and a kinship.
 
She was displeased to see that her brother had beaten her to their arrival. She did not hesitate to make her way over, giving the boy a rough shove in the hopes of knocking him off balance before settling down in a sitting position next to her father, her gaze moving to him. “Vader.” She greeted warmly to him.