"A black shadow dropped down into the circle. It was Bagheera the Black Panther, inky black all over, but with the panther markings showing up in certain lights like the pattern of watered silk. Everybody knew Bagheera, and nobody cared to cross her path; for she was as cunning as Tabaqui, as bold as the wild buffalo, and as reckless as the wounded elephant. But she had a voice as soft as wild honey dripping from a tree, and a skin softer than down"
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The book's Bagheera is mistranslated as female in some countries(such as Poland or Russia) and I created this profile for anyone who would wish to use this feminine version.
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sorry if I have any miss spells here My keybored on my laptop is being a pain to space and type lately ^^;