(From Back) From the moment the littlewhite mustang was born, there was something about him that set him apart from the others. He was a natural-born leader, like his father. One day the herd of wild mustangs was driven into a blind canyon and captured by some men on horseback. Most of the horses were broken, but they could never ride White Thunder.
Short story - 36pgs
Short story - 36pgs
