Spirit: Stallion of the Cimarron

"And so I grew from colt to stallion, as wild and reckless as thunder over the land. Racing with the eagle. Soaring with the wind. Flying? There were times I believed I could."

"Like my father before me, I became leader of the Cimarron herd. And with that honor came responsibility."

"Something new came upon the land one night, something that would change my life forever and so my journey began."

"A wiser horse might have turned and run, but I wanted to know what strange creatures were here."

"I was scared and I didn't know what was gonna happen to me, but at least my mother and the herd were safe."

"I remember the first time I saw a rattler that curled up in my path. This one didn't look like a rattler but I was still thinking: snake."

"My heart galloped through the sky that night, back to my herd, where I belonged and wondered if they missed me as much as I missed them."

"He was called Little Creek, and he seemed different from the rest."