The Wolf and Bear - Monologue

Theodore Zephyr

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Description

This is a short example of my ability to carry a narrative without the use of characters or accents.
My tempo, timbre and ability to describe a scene in as colourful a way as possible.

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

British (General)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
It was a humid summer night on. One of the members of the village was bathing in a pond at the edge of the forest to cool off. She was young and naive, and I she splashed about the wolves watched on. They sat around without purpose, staring at the young human with a silent admiration, for she was brave to be playing so close to the trees. But his eyes were narrow, however, and saliva tripped from his pointed fangs. There had been no rule against conflict with the humans. It had simply not been necessary for the pack to humour this notion. But now fat on the sweet meats of the goats and cows from the meadows of Umbra Aretha crave something you begun stalking down from their perch towards the water's edge. The younger wars began whimpering as he did so knowing what was coming. But the older and more experienced followed their leader and began to skulk down beside him. No sooner had the Villagers seen the wolves did her playful cries under panicked yelps as she began to flee. But Aretha and his followers were merciless, painted the ground red with her blood