turn it on and turn it up

The hunger that consumed his insides made a growl escape his mouth, his teeth slipping from his black lips. The patter patter patter of his paws made him nervous, it sounded like a timer. Tick tick tick... Something pale caught eye as it flung its self from boulder to boulder. Eh, maybe its just a fox or a bird. But he looked over again and his eyes widen slightly. The steady patter moved to a thunderous run as the beast headed towards the creature. Koloskivi lunged forward onto a neighboring rock. "O Bozhe! Vhat are you doingk," he bellowed. " You vill get hurt!"

        Koloskivi wouldn't be upset if the creature didn't understand him. After all, he did have a very strong accent. The beast lurched forward and jumped from the rock he was on to a rock closer to the creature. "Little lamb, get down from there. You could slip and you vill fall! Come, come vhere it is safe. Its safe on ground, yes?" He watched as the little creature flung its entire body as a rock. It was deffinetly not going to give up as easily as he hoped it would. "Ground, it is safe. Rocks, not safe."