Her Own Life Thunder rumbled, blending with the sound of her horse’s hooves as she cantered across the prairie. With a glance over her shoulder she saw the dark clouds gathering like a curse, ready to strike at anything in its path. At the edge of the storm was the sun, just touching the horizon and shining so brilliantly that it was like it was trying to fight back the clouds with the last of its strength.
Lisa turned her attention forward again as she slowed the horse to an easy canter. There was no sense in pushing the poor creature, she had already been riding all day, she knew that there was no chance she’d be able to out run the storm.
The wind whipped her wedding dress against her as the motion of the horse threatened to dislodge her bodice is she were not careful. This dress had been designed to discourage her from running away, as had the shoe she had kicked off before jumping on the horse. With as careful as her family had been with