[voice]
[The communicator picks up the sound of soft laughter first, and then the very loud sound of something being eaten, lips smacking happily and then panting. The sound of sniffing soon follows.]
Off, boy. Here, give me that.
[Oro barks as he takes back the communicator, stuffing it in his pocket, not realizing it's still on.]
Okay. Sit. ...Siiiit. Good job. Here you go.
[There's silence, but the wolf is certainly enjoying more than he should of turkey in the background. There's a loud thud and laughing again.]
Down, down Oro. Don't beg.
Roxas? What is he-?
[There's a pause, and all goes quiet.]
...Run, boy! RUN!
[There's a distant shout and then Oro barks, the communicator shutting off immediately after.]
Off, boy. Here, give me that.
[Oro barks as he takes back the communicator, stuffing it in his pocket, not realizing it's still on.]
Okay. Sit. ...Siiiit. Good job. Here you go.
[There's silence, but the wolf is certainly enjoying more than he should of turkey in the background. There's a loud thud and laughing again.]
Down, down Oro. Don't beg.
Roxas? What is he-?
[There's a pause, and all goes quiet.]
...Run, boy! RUN!
[There's a distant shout and then Oro barks, the communicator shutting off immediately after.]