He was called Little Creek, and he seemed different from the rest.
Spirit: Stallion of the Cimarron quotes
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I couldn't believe it! One moment I was free and the next... more ropes.
I couldn't understand it. She treated this scrawny two-legged like one of our kind, prancing around him like a love struck yearling. It was down-right unnatural.
I didn't know why we were brought here, but what I did know was we had to find a way to escape and get back home.
I don't know where he came from or how he got there, but I sure was glad to see him.
I had been waiting so long to run free, but that goodbye was harder than I ever imagined. I'll never forget that boy, and how we won back our freedom together.
I had to hand it to that boy. He just wouldn't give up.
I knew I would find you.
I knew this was hard for her and that she was scared, but more than anything, I wanted to share my homeland with her.
I lay beside her that night, hoping, praying, that somehow she would be okay.
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.
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 wasn't sure what happened back there, but I wasn't about to stop and ask. All I knew was that I was headed home.
I'm never going to ride you, am I? And no one should.