Story of snake

 Once upon a time, in a dense and mystical forest, there lived a wise and ancient snake named Naga. Naga had seen centuries pass by and witnessed the rise and fall of many creatures. His scales were a shimmering silver, almost glowing in the moonlight, and his eyes gleamed with knowledge that only time could bring.


 One day, a young rabbit named Yara ventured deep into the forest. Yara was curious and brave, but she was unfamiliar with the ways of the forest and its ancient secrets. She wandered far from her home and found herself lost in the dark woods.


 As the sun began to set, casting long shadows, Yara grew fearful. The sounds of the forest—rustling leaves, distant hoots, and howls—seemed eerie in the growing darkness. She was on the verge of panic when she suddenly heard a soft, deep voice.


 "Why do you tremble, little one?" asked the voice.


 Yara looked around, her eyes wide with alarm. From behind a twisted tree, the great serpent Naga emerged. His massive form coiled around the tree with grace and power. The air seemed to shimmer as he spoke.


 "I... I got lost," Yara replied nervously, her ears twitching. "I don't know how to find my way back."


 Naga's eyes softened with understanding. "The forest can be a maze, little one, but if you listen to the whispers of the wind and follow the path that calls to you, you will find your way home."


 Yara, still unsure, looked at the snake. "But how will I know which path to take?"


 Naga smiled, his scales reflecting the moonlight. "Trust yourself. The forest is alive, and it speaks to those who are willing to listen. You must not fear the unknown but embrace it, for it holds wisdom."


 Yara hesitated but decided to follow the snake's advice. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and listened carefully. Soon, she began to hear a soft whisper in the wind, guiding her towards a hidden path that led back to her burrow.


 "Thank you, Naga," Yara said gratefully, bowing her head. "I will never forget your words."


 The serpent nodded, his tail flicking gracefully. "Remember, little one, every step you take is a lesson. Trust your heart, and you will never truly be lost."


 And with that, Naga disappeared into the shadows of the forest, his form blending with the night. Yara made her way home, her heart lighter and wiser than before.


 From that day on, whenever she faced uncertainty, Yara would remember the serpent's words. She learned to listen to the world around her, and the forest never seemed as mysterious or scary again.

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