Thistle Black: Cast
“Princess Thistle! What are you doing out here?”
Thistle ignored the guard’s confused inquiry as she struggled to get out of his grasp. Another came around and took hold of her other arm. She continued to fight, but her mighty struggle barely fazed them. They were strong and more than twice her size.
“Let me go!” she yelled as they began to drag her back. She dug her heels into the road as hard as she could, the ground tearing at her boots and jostling her painfully.
“Your father is looking for you,” the guard to her right said, his voice wary at her peculiar behavior.
“I don’t care!” Thistle shouted as she tried to wrenched her arms away from them. Her skin burned where the men held her and as she looked back toward the stranger, she saw him suddenly stop.
And this time… this time… he turned around.© Jenna Wood PREVIOUS WIPpet Join/Read other WIPpeteers