Chandarva immersed in his howling suddenly heard angry growls and roars around him. He realised that the animals had discovered who he really was. Well, all good things must come to an end. Let me start running. Tiny that he was, Chandarva could run fast and escape the fury of the other animals. 
 ɪmɜ˞st ɪn hɪz haʊlɪŋ sʌdʌnli hɜ˞d æŋɡɹi ɡɹaʊlz ʌnd ɹɔɹz ɜ˞aʊnd hɪm. hi ɹiʌlaɪzd ðæt ðʌ ænʌmʌlz hæd dɪskʌvɜ˞d hu hi ɹɪli wɑz. wɛl, ɔl ɡʊd θɪŋz mʌst kʌm tu æn ɛnd. lɛt mi stɑɹt ɹʌnɪŋ. taɪni ðæt hi wɑz,  kʊd ɹʌn fæst ʌnd ɪskeɪp ðʌ fjʊɹi ʌv ðʌ ʌðɜ˞ ænʌmʌlz. 
 Indian speaks in a very monotone tone with a very clear and close-sounding speech in a quiet environment.