How to Mend a Broken Heart

Unbeknownst to the young woman, she had straid into the territory of one of the most feared and respected creatures in the whole of the jungle. A creature far older than anything else in the wilds, a creature spoken in hushed wispers by the jungles other inhabitants, Bosk.
Bosk the Great old one, Bosk the Mighty, Bosk the Colossol, Bosk the Wise.
Bosk had live for so long, and had learned much, There was nothing he did not know. There was a time when All the great heads and leaders of teh Jungle came to him for council. But as he grew in size and power, more and more saw him as Bosk the Wise and more as Bosk the Colossol and Terrible, a unwarrented and unwanted reputation. But he had become used to other fearing him, his new tital of Bosk the Colossol was not unfounded, as it was impossible to find a creature larger and more powerful than him. With is golden, brown and tan scales, he was a true sight to behold.

Presently he was resting in the high branches of his favourite tree, He had been dozing, just a quick nap to soak up some noonday sun. When he heard what h though was the sound of movement through the Foliage belonw, with a great yawn he shook the sleep from his head and peered down from his high perch. Down below he saw her, a Female of Man, This was unuseual, as Man rarely if ever ventured this far into the jungle, and even then they traveled in hunting packs, what was this loond female doing alone, and so far from other humans.

His intrest was piequed, silently he slythered down to some of the lower branches to get a batter look at this female human. As he did so, the birds and smaller animals in the area became silent, for Bosk the Mighty had awakened.

This new visitor intrigued bosk, he hummed/growled lowly with intrest, he so rarely got visitors, especially ones that walked straight into his home, it would have been very impolite of him not to introduce himself to such a visitor.

His long strong body gripped into oneof the larger branches, and he began to decent through the foliage to the open area below, first his gold and brown snout, he flicked his long forked tongue then the rest of his head. just over a foot wide and almost three foot long, his tital of Bosk the Colossol was not unfounded. As he emerged from the leaves his Orange eyes gazed down at the female human below, now closer he got a better view of her, even though he was close to twelve feet above her.

*Fasinating* he thought, Humans where a rare sight this far into the jungle, females even rarrer, so he would take this opertunity to study this human as close as possible, weather she liked it or not.

He gave another low growling hiss, not to scare her, it was just so large and old, he couldn't help it.

Bosk gave a gravaly chuckle, this human was brave, she didn't act like prey, such a constitution would serve her well.

But he didn't want her to run off so he would take the first action.

He released the branch above him, causing all 60+ feet of his Golden and Brown body to crash through the lower branches, his huge body piled and came to rest behind her. His head and neck towering ten feen over his massive body pile, he gave an amused hissing growl, flicking his tongue lazily.

"You are cautious....good, it is unwise to wonder the Jungle, with out one's wits about them" Bosk hissed/growled.
He continued to star at the girl, noticing her backing away from him.
"I assure you my dear, i do not mean you harm, though i wonder why you have straised into my territory, perhaps you may introduce yourself?" Bosk asked politely, showing the girl far more decorum than any snake should.

"You are most assuredly not my dear, I am Bosk the old and the wise, Might i have you name, you did wonder into my home and disturn a rather plesent nap i was having" growl/hissed Bosk, Now slythering off his body and slowly approaching the girl.
"I promice you that i mean you no harm" He said deeply bowing to her in respect.

"Hmmmmmmm" he rumbled, he reworked some of his body to make a pile of undilating scales, into somthing resembaling a giant beanbag chair made of coils.
"Please come, rest yourself Mora, it's plain you need it" he offered, he could see she was troubled and it would not be wise to let her leave with such clouded judgment.
"Truth be told it has been some time since i last recived a visitor" he growld/hissed lowly.

"I take it you are troubled Mora? Why not tell Bosk the oldest and wisest of serpents your troubles" he hissed/growled, placing his impressive gold and brown head upon her lap in an attempt to comfort her.
Some lengths of his body vibrated at her sides and back, to try and help her to ease her tentions.