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Step into a world where ancient tribes clash over the meaning of purity and destiny is written in fur.This epic fantasy adventure of Pariahs, Obsidians, and Alabasters is filled with mysterious heritage, labyrinthine alliances, and dangerous secrets waiting to be uncovered.
Long after humanity has vanished, panthers rule the world-or what they believe is the world. In truth, it is an artificial preserve, a forgotten remnant of the world before. But the panthers do not question their domain-they only fight to control it.
For two hundred years, the Purity Wars have raged between the Obsidians and the Alabasters-black and white panthers, each claiming to be the rightful heirs of the wild. So deep is their hatred that any cub born with even a trace of the other's hue is cast out, left at the jungle's edge to perish.
But those who refuse to die form the Pariahs.
Their leader, Raza-born of both and neither-is unlike any panther before him. His fur is not just black and white but dipped in gold-a color whispered of only in legends.
Tormented by questions of his own existence and desperate to escape his circumstances, he embarks on a journey to find himself-only to be thrust into the heart of a war he never wished to fight.
As the Obsidians and Alabasters prepare for their final battle, both sides seek his aid. The fate of the jungle-and all who call it home-rests on his choice.
The Lost Color of Namiri is an epic animal fantasy that blends myth, memory, and war-perfect for fans of The Gilded Ones, The Blueprint, and The Animals in That Country.
In a world obsessed with color, can one panther prove that blood is the only shade that matters?
