Warning: This story will contain minor spoilers for the movie, Spirit: Stallion of the Cimarron. If you haven't seen it yet, it is advised that you go watch it BEFORE reading this fic. If you have seen it, the go right ahead.

Spirit is a pure-yellow Mustang, who has roamed free on the Cimarron plains for almost all his life, but one day, he finds himself separated from his herd and his mate by more than just distance, but whole dimensions. He has somehow found his way into Equestria, the land we all know and love from the Television Show, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic.
He's taken in by Twilight Sparkle, who has to teach him about her world, while trying to figure how to get Spirit home.

Please keep reading this description for some personal notes. These notes are not directly relevant to the story, and so are not required to be read, but I would appreciate it if you could read them.

I should hopefully be able to keep writing this, as well as my two other stories I have up on this site and my one other story, that I still have in the developmental stages. All stories I put up here, I do fully intend to finish, but please, don't wait around for upload times. I'm an extremely casual writer, and I don't write at too great a speed. All the stories (before this one) had some sort of pre-planning done before being written.

I hope you can enjoy this story :)

Spirit, after having migrated his herd further away from the approaching plague that is the society of the two-legged creatures, found his curiosity once again getting the better of him. This time with greater consequence.

Why are all these fillies and colts speaking the two-legged language and not his own? And they are so vastly different to his own kind, too! Horns? Wings? Some with both!? If Spirit thought two-leggeds were strange creatures, his own kin (sort of) is about to show them up!

1st / 3rd person story. Unedited and raw.