Board Thread:Kirigakure Logs/@comment-27960448-20160322210723/@comment-27960448-20160322233837

As the smoke began to clear the only that could be seen were golden, serpentine eyes flowing through the thickness of the white smoke, peering out towards him and piercing his soul, For a moment they were unfamiliar, more large and acute, sharp and piercing, like a speartip. He was afraid, more than likely because he hadn't known what he had done, and what he was responsible for. What had he summoned? This wasn't the baby snake that he remembered; in fact, the look he was giving showed some sort of hunger in his gaze. Mizumi was frightened, but when the smoke cleared 100%, a long, serpentine figure could be seens tretched out across the grass, half of its body standing tall to Reach and Perhaps Surpass Mizumi in height. The slithering creature had golden, bright scales, with a brown undercoat. It also had golden eyes, that stretched out in a slit-like line, covering everything in sight, eyelids cutting in a horizontal fashion as opposed to a human's vertical fashion. In Length, Mizumi was baffled, the snake had stretched about 33 feet long. In girth, however, the snake had grew in thickness, and appeared to be at least 18 inches in girth. The snake was massive, compared to when it had first came out. It was not yet able to be rode, but was still massive for a baby at that. It had only been a few weeks. But soon, as the smoke cleared completely, Mizumi began to recognize the serpent more and more, looking into his eyes and seeing nothing but those massive eyes he saw in the cave; this was clearly Ruchai's spawn, but he didn't seem so friendly as of yet. Above his eyes was a thickened brow, that extended into small horn like figures, similar to girrafes. Its scales also seemed to extend like blades, or quills, seemingly sharp and able to cut upon touch.  "H-Hey there buddy. Remember me?"

Mizumi said in fear, with no doubt that the snake was doing nothing but sizing him up. As he stood up slightly, arching his body to the point where half of it was upright, his head was steered forward, as his tongue slipped through his scaly lips every few seconds.