Toxic Larry: I smell... new meat. Warm blood. Strong muscles. A stench like it's been around for centuries, hiding in my lands, feeding on my prey... Well not anymore it don't. I've caught the creature's scent. *long inhale* And it's near tonight. Some dumb kids lit a campfire down the hill... but I won't let them ruin my hunt. I'll take care of them... *long inhale* Won't I, little beastie? Then you can come on by and have a taste of my Brahmin.
*laughs* And I can have a taste of you.