Simba | The Lion KingbattymynameisMarch 3 2010, 23:29:27 UTC
Samples (ALL samples must be set in Luceti-verse.)
First Person:
[The voice recording starts off with an odd sound. Is that… teeth chattering? This goes on for a minute or two before:] Where am I? [Pause, no answer.] Why is it so cold? [Again there is no answer.]
This is so strange. [Now, in a singing voice:]
Strange things are happening to me. I was on top of the world It was right in my paw I was living the life, just the way things should be.
When out from nowhere Like a thunderstorm comes Some odd trees, and white stuff on the ground Now all of a sudden Some strange things are happening to me.
I had friends, two best friends Now both my friends are gone And I’m doin’ my best to carry on. [His voice seems to fade away as the last line ends.]
Third Person:
Restless was one word to describe Simba’s nights. Not only was Luceti a strange place, but he started having the nightmares again. Tonight was especially sleepless. Simba woke up, eyes bloodshot and tired, with a look of sheer terror on his face. The lion picked himself up, panting because of the terror his dream had caused him. Despite all his attempts at living the motto “Hakuna Matata,” Simba still felt immense guilt over Mufasa’ death. His head hurt, and his body felt heavy. Exhausted, Simba trudged through the forest. Maybe a nice walk would clear his head. However a walk in Luceti during the winter was anything but nice to a lion. The cold seeped through his fur, and chilled his skin. Simba’s only saving grace was that he had his big mane to act as a barrier from the frigid air. Yet he was determined to walk off the lingering feeling of despair. So on Simba walked, looking for relief. Eventually the golden feline came across the town square. The moon was out, shining down upon the village. Water from the fountain reflected the pale celestial light. Simba looked around, and when he was sure there was no one in sight he approached the fountain. Looking down into the pool of water Simba frowned. His reflection looked so much like his father it was almost painful. Simba hit the water with his paw, deliberately destroying the image created by the water. He said he’d always be there for me. Great Kings watching over me? What a joke, the lion thought. Simba bent down his head so that he may lap up the water from the fountain. Parts of his red mane fell forward as he drank, covering the pained look on his face. Hakuna Matata, he told himself. Put your past behind you. Yet somehow he couldn’t bring himself to believe that. Not yet, at least.
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First Person:
[The voice recording starts off with an odd sound. Is that… teeth chattering? This goes on for a minute or two before:] Where am I? [Pause, no answer.] Why is it so cold? [Again there is no answer.]
This is so strange. [Now, in a singing voice:]
Strange things are happening to me.
I was on top of the world
It was right in my paw
I was living the life, just the way things should be.
When out from nowhere
Like a thunderstorm comes
Some odd trees, and white stuff on the ground
Now all of a sudden
Some strange things are happening to me.
I had friends, two best friends
Now both my friends are gone
And I’m doin’ my best to carry on. [His voice seems to fade away as the last line ends.]
Third Person:
Restless was one word to describe Simba’s nights. Not only was Luceti a strange place, but he started having the nightmares again. Tonight was especially sleepless. Simba woke up, eyes bloodshot and tired, with a look of sheer terror on his face. The lion picked himself up, panting because of the terror his dream had caused him. Despite all his attempts at living the motto “Hakuna Matata,” Simba still felt immense guilt over Mufasa’ death. His head hurt, and his body felt heavy. Exhausted, Simba trudged through the forest. Maybe a nice walk would clear his head.
However a walk in Luceti during the winter was anything but nice to a lion. The cold seeped through his fur, and chilled his skin. Simba’s only saving grace was that he had his big mane to act as a barrier from the frigid air. Yet he was determined to walk off the lingering feeling of despair. So on Simba walked, looking for relief. Eventually the golden feline came across the town square. The moon was out, shining down upon the village. Water from the fountain reflected the pale celestial light. Simba looked around, and when he was sure there was no one in sight he approached the fountain.
Looking down into the pool of water Simba frowned. His reflection looked so much like his father it was almost painful. Simba hit the water with his paw, deliberately destroying the image created by the water. He said he’d always be there for me. Great Kings watching over me? What a joke, the lion thought. Simba bent down his head so that he may lap up the water from the fountain. Parts of his red mane fell forward as he drank, covering the pained look on his face. Hakuna Matata, he told himself. Put your past behind you. Yet somehow he couldn’t bring himself to believe that. Not yet, at least.
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Also, please DO NOT REPLY TO THIS. Comment HERE with your character information using the following format:
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