Who Says Leopards Can't Change Their Spots? II by Magani1996, literature
Literature
Who Says Leopards Can't Change Their Spots? II
The light of a new day began to break through the windows of the tree house, hitting Sabor’s closed eyes. The mended, mother leopardess let out a tired yawn as her eyes fluttered open. The previous night had been filled by a peaceful slumber. Sabor almost couldn’t remember the last time she had slept so contently. That last time was the night before Nuru and Sheeta had killed her cubs. After that every night felt unbearable. Looking down at her newly adopted son, those agonizing nights seemingly disappeared.
There nuzzled up against the warm, white fur of her belly was Tarzan, the tiny, hairless, white ape she had orphaned and ad
Who Says Leopards Can't Change Their Spots? by Magani1996, literature
Literature
Who Says Leopards Can't Change Their Spots?
The sun had long set on another typical day in the jungles of Africa. Sounds of thunder and flashes of lightning filled the air, indicating a storm was coming in from the vast expanse of the eastern sea. Most of the jungles creatures, namely the gorillas, had either long settled in for the night to ride out the storm or were already fast asleep waiting for the dawn of the next day. However not all creatures had retired for the night. One predator in particular had remained awake, stalking through the jungle. Her movements masked and muffled by the on and off booms of thunder.
This predator was a leopardess, fresh and in her prime. Her body s