[Video; UN: fourseasons]

[eternallywandering]

[Laughter tips off this recording, though it's difficult to say where it might originate. Snow surrounds the communicator and the sky is cold and grey above. There doesn't seem to be much joy to be had until...

A tiny weasel hops into view. He nudges the communicator playfully with his nose and then throws himself down on his side, wiggling his legs joyfully.]

Obey me. [Zishu's voice leaves the tiny creature and the ground under the communicator gives an obedient rumble. He laughs again and leaps into the air, bouncing with the rumbles.

Well, really, why shouldn't he enjoy himself?]