voice

[willowtenbrook]

[The voice that speaks is not Willow's, though the girl that does sounds somewhat too exuberant, even for her.]

Hi there, little plastic talking thing. I am waiting for my master to come back inside, or for the tall angry man to leave so I can rip up his sw--Weasel! Theweaselisrunning! Come back! I will chase you, weasel!

[A low woof, and then the thunder of paws and the scrabbling of claws on wood.]