Bøker av Lyudmyla Hilbran

Khoi Khoi is a different steppe animal. A horse in back, in front, a zebra with white stripes on his dark-brown hide. The young foal's big, blue eyes fill with tears when he's rejected by other colts. Horses in my herd don't have stripes, Khoi Khoi wonders. Is it only me who looks like this? Am I a mistake? Or, am I special?