I was told by some monkeys many days later, that when the rains came the blue colour finally washed off and Chandarva had his golden fur again. He joined his pack of jackal relatives and whenever the moon was full, one could hear him howling loudly and fiercely to his heart's content. 
aɪ wɑz toʊld baɪ sʌm mʌŋkiz mɛni deɪz leɪtɜ˞, ðæt wɛn ðʌ ɹeɪnz keɪm ðʌ blu kʌlɜ˞ faɪnʌli wɑʃt ɔf ʌnd  hæd hɪz ɡoʊldʌn fɜ˞ ʌɡɛn. hi dʒɔɪnd hɪz pæk ʌv dʒækʌl ɹɛlʌtɪvz ʌnd wɛnɛvɜ˞ ðʌ mun wɑz fʊl, wʌn kʊd hiɹ hɪm haʊlɪŋ laʊdli ʌnd fɪɹsli tu hɪz hɑɹt'ɛs kɑntɛnt. 
 Indian's voice is very clear in this recording, with a monotone delivery and a very close-sounding tone. The audio quality is excellent.