Fantasy again, but with a better human touch than anything she has done for some time, always a beautiful book is assured when Dorothy Lathrop makes her own drawings. What child -- what adult --with a spark of imagination, had not had a yen for believing in the existence of unicorns. Now here is a story about the mysterious tiny white colt that runs wild on Moon Mountain, and about the child that made friends with it -- and about how it turned out to be a baby unicorn. Handled with poetic license blended with realism.