As it swung toward the fear-paralyzed woman, the beast's tail rose into the air.

The tail rises about 30 feet above that.

The tail of the dragon rose nearly to deck-level and struck again.

Drawing close, she suddenly stopped and her tail rose like a bar between them.

The rocks comprising the bird's chest are piled eight to ten feet high, while the wings, tail, and head rise lower.

Once more the thing dove, and almost simultaneously a mighty tail rose high out of the water above the man's head.

The propeller grabbed at the wind, the tail slowly rose and then a dream came true.

The tail rose 17 feet from the ground.

The tail was rising, snaking around until it pointed at the Fur village.

The tail of the machine rose into the air.