no one knows about this book, but it is an important family legacy to me, with a lot of history. a lone leopardess becomes the protector to an orphaned black lamb. its about death and isolation and ultimately community and hope.
Read this a long time ago but still remember details like the black pantheress who learns to move with a maimed foot, and her movement is even more beautiful as a result. A classic and one I am about to reread. I particularly want to see what meaning the allegory of the innocent lamb holds for me now.