With a rapid flick of his tongue in the air, he slithers from low branch to high, then to low again, in search of his next prey and plaything.

@v0ebait in this dense jungle, the only way he can be differentiated from a tree branch is how he moves. the large cobra lowering itself down behind her. " my my. " he speaks, his tone unnaturally smooth and relaxing. " what is a lossst little lamb doing in my part of the woodsss? "

@v0ebait " a talking sssnake, and a talking child! " he speaks somewhat bemused, his head swaying side to side. " i am kaa, child. a friend. what should i call you? "