The Storm FillyTHE STORM FILLYHigh up in the mountains; a mysterious herd of wild horses gallop through the land. No-one has every really seen them, as they are so illusive and alert. The lead mare, a striking grey mare, was called Swift. One dark, stormy night, Swift was pregnant; the horses had never been disturbed. But...this one night, of all nights, something happened that had never happened before.Most of the horses was happily grazing, some asleep. Swift was in labour. Everything was going fine, then Jazz was born, she was a filly, a beautiful, dapple grey filly. Swift was so happy. But then the horses heard a rumbling sound, all the horses woke