Resting one hand on his hip, Link cocked his head and waited. Kali grinned a too familiar grin at him and then whistled: one short, one long, one short again. Link wrinkled his nose at her but didn’t have time to wonder before the sand pulsed before them. Before he could do anything more than grab his sword, Kali held up her hand. “Peace, sa’ven. ”
The sand erupted before them, and Link gasped and jerked back. Only Kali’s steady hand kept Link still as a serpent as wide as Epona was long rose. And rose. And rose. It rose until it blocked out the sun, casting them in shadow. It hissed, tasting the air, and its fangs were very long and very white.
Peace , she said? Link glanced back at Kali, but the Gerudo’s grin remained firmly in place. Link eased his grip on his sword and studied the creature. From its great height, it stared back at Link, pitch black eyes unblinking. Its color reminded Link of the wolf from yesterday, but dull whereas the wolf seemed to glow. With a low hiss, it flicked its tongue at them, thick as Link's arm.
Link had a bad feeling about this.
“So, little one,” Kali asked cheerfully, “have you ever ridden a snake before?”
@tirsynni
I love your fic so much <3 v <3
These are just some of the scenes I loved and sketched. I have one I’m super excited to draw but not tonight. My wrist hurts tonight ; -;
