Ribbit?

Ribbit, ribbit.

An unsettling sound, heard all around. Echoing through the night, it gave the Baos a terrible fright.

Ribbit, ribbit.

Frantic and panicked the Baos ran, but the sound never faded. They would have thought it to be frogberts yet no glimpses of them were ever seen.

Ribbit! Ribbit!

Closer now, and growing closer still, the terrible chorus going in for the kill.

Ribbit! Ribbit! Ribbit!

Small frogberts hopped into their path, surrounding and hounding these unfortunate bears.

Out of the darkness landed a giant frogbert, a sickly pale green. The last sound that night were their terrible screams!