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THE GIRL WHO LOST A LEOPARD
Author: Nizrana Farook
Release Date: May 9, 2023
Publisher: Peachtree
Formats: Hardcover, Paperback, eBook, Audiobook
Pages: 224
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From the author of The Girl
Who Stole an Elephant comes another thrilling escapade set in
fictional Sri Lanka.
Selvi is a free spirit who loves climbing in the beautiful mountains behind her
home. There, she befriended Lokka, a leopard with a beautiful coat and huge
golden eyes. Together, they roam the wilderness as they please.
But when hunters come with bows and arrows, Selvi knows she must stop them
before they hurt Lokka. But what can she do against such powerful enemies,
especially when the friends and family she turns to for help are not all they
seem to be? To rescue her leopard friend, first Selvi must outwit the poachers
and expose the mastermind behind it all.
With breezy chapters and lush, atmospheric settings, this action-adventure is a
superb pick for young readers who enjoy stories with peril, friendship, and
close encounters with the natural wild.
A Junior Library Guild Gold Standard Selection
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The
Girl Who Stole an Elephant
CHAPTER ONE
Selvi frowned as the man with the bow and arrow took aim at something in the bushes. She bent low and watched him from her hiding place. What was he hunting?
A whistling thrush called from a tree above him, taking off in a flutter of sleek dark blue. The man twisted in place slightly, as if following a moving target, one eye narrowed in line with the nocked arrow. Next to him, partly obscured by trees, two other figures watched silently.
Far above him in the mountains, Selvi crouched down further. What was going on? She knew the man with the bow by sight, though only vaguely. Jansz was a large man with a big head and chipped teeth, and he and his two companions were known for being troublemakers. If Selvi’s mother were here she’d tell her to stay away from them.
From her vantage point, Selvi had an eagle’s view of the mountain range. Misty green hills rose around her to varying heights, all covered in a thick wilderness occasionally broken up by exposed rock. Tall eucalyptus trees shot upward like arrows from the slopes, their balmy fragrance sharpening the breeze. On her right and away to the south lay a vast plain of velvety grassland.
The man exclaimed angrily and lowered his bow. He moved toward the others underneath the tree. Whatever he’d been aiming at, it was gone now.
The men’s voices drifted up and it sounded like an animated discussion was going on. Selvi ran light-footedly toward the other side of the mountain, anklets jingling softly. They wouldn’t see or hear her here, as long as she didn’t make too much noise. She would scale down this side of the mountain and be away from them.
Selvi set off climbing down the bare rock face. She was adept at this. Even the dangerous climbs that no one else could manage. She was small and light, and that helped as she gripped the rock.
She’d learned to climb by instinct, feeling the sun-hot surface with her feet and arms as she used every hand- or toehold to help her down. She knew the type of vines to hold on to, the tufts of bracken that could take her weight best. Her toes curled into foliage and grasped on, as agile as the toque macaques that swung around these parts.
She was partway down the rock face when a movement below caught her eye. She paused and looked down. A clump of yellow daffodil orchids swayed softly among their pointed grassy leaves. Could it be...? Her heart soared. But no, she hadn’t seen Lokka in over two weeks. Maybe he’d moved on? It made her sad, but he was a wild animal after all. She shook her head and turned back to the rock face. But then she caught the soft swish of trees and knew that something was definitely moving below. She held her breath and suddenly caught a glimpse of a sinewy figure with a hint of gold rippling past the foot of a keena tree.
Selvi smiled broadly, her heart singing in her chest. The familiar powerful body, the glossy golden coat with
dark rosettes and dabs of softest orange in them. Lokka! She’d missed him so much and was glad to see him sloping around the mountains again.
A whisper floated up in the breeze. Selvi froze as a sudden appalling thought came to her. The men were being very quiet now. Too quiet. She scaled back up the rock quickly and crawled to the edge she’d been on before, anklets jingling and elbows scraping the rough ground.
All of a sudden, several things happened at once. An arrow whistled through the air into the bushes. A loud roar from an angry animal echoed up the mountains, followed by a crashing sound coming from the bushes.
Lokka!
Excerpt from The Girl Who Lost a Leopard / Text © 2022 by Nizrana Farook. Reproduced with permission from Peachtree Publishing Company Inc. All rights reserved.
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