The heron gave all his attention to his hunting, crouching on stick legs, head low, snaky neck drawn back for the strike.

The dragon's snaky neck lay stretched out along the ground, the long black snout looking like a ridge of black rock.

The dragon swiveled its unlovely he on its snaky neck and stared at him out of cold golden eyes.

It screeched again, this time in fury, and twisted its long, snaky neck so that it could glare back at him.

The dragon darted his snaky neck from side to side, as though looking for nonexistent eavesdroppers.

It whipped its head around on its long, snaky neck, and it seized the old man before he even let go of the pitchfork.

They conferred for a moment, snaky necks almost intertwined and the little rattlesnake heads so close together that I couldn't hear anything.

The snaky neck twisted around so that his eyes could peer into mine.

A long, snaky neck, feet thick at its base and tapering to a mere sixteen inches behind a head the size of a barrel.

It had three heads on snaky necks.