[Potential prey species of the island, you are being lurked. The longer the hours drag on, the more Skarmory gets to thinking - considering how the week has gone so far, a bit of singing is an entirely appropriate way to express such strong feelings!...of hunger!]
...Food, glorious food...
I'm anxious to try it...
[
Humming merrily, he swoops lower, eyes sweeping across the CMA.]
Three banquets a day...
My favorite diet~!
[...well, hell.]
[[OOC: CALLING ALL CARNIVORES; GET IN HERE AND SING ALONG.
also needed: hapless victims to be marinated I mean serenaded]