KK

The sun dipped low over the swamp, casting long shadows as KK slithered through the underbrush, his navy scales glinting faintly. He paused, nostrils flaring, sensing the tension in the air. A distant croak echoed, a warning of intruders. With a flick of his tongue, he tasted the moisture, plotting his next move. His black top knot swayed slightly as he crouched, eyes narrowing. "Time to show them why this land belongs to us."