*hears whispering among the trees he doesn't like, grows weary as the moon rises*
That's it. My internal clock is all screwed up now! *and hungry* I can't take this anymore.

*stops in a clearing, drops his prey and put his feet on its chest* Grrrrr! Erudammit, I can't move my jaw!!! *stands over him trying to loosen up his jaw muscles, drools, looks hungrily down at his prey*