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Stuck by a thorn
Answer for the clue "Stuck by a thorn ", 7 letters:
pricked
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Word definitions in Wiktionary
vb. (en-past of: prick )
The Collaborative International Dictionary
Word definitions in The Collaborative International Dictionary
Prick \Prick\, v. t. [imp. & p. p. Pricked ; p. pr. & vb. n. Pricking .] [AS. prician; akin to LG. pricken, D. prikken, Dan. prikke, Sw. pricka. See Prick , n., and cf. Prink , Prig .] To pierce slightly with a sharp-pointed instrument or substance; to ...
Usage examples of pricked.
The stallion turned his head toward him, his ears pricked forward and he neighed softly.
The horse screamed again, his head raised high, his ears pricked forward.
The stallion reached his great head out over the door, his ears pricked forward, and his eyes moving from stall to stall.
The horse had his head high, his ears pricked, and he too seemed to be watching the departing ship.
When he sighted Alec and Henry he pricked his ears forward, snorted, and withdrew inside.
Then his ears pricked forward and he retracked, coming to a halt not far from the tree.
Then the saddle and bridle were on and he stood there quietly, his ears pricked forward again and his eyes shifting from the track to Alec.
Satan circled slowly about them, his head craned and heavy ears pricked forward.
He pricked his heavy ears forward as he swept by the driving chestnut, and then with a final burst of still greater speed, he swept under the wire!
Tossing his head, Satan pricked his ears forward and began nibbling at the flowers about his neck.
She pricked the middle finger of her right hand, and let one drop of blood fall on each of the four tether lines that held the web to the frame.
Demon pricked his ears and lunged to the right toward a lone old oak tree, almost throwing Daemon from the saddle.
Daemon wanted to say something light and cheerful to take away the look in her eyes, but there was something about the way the stallion suddenly twitched his ears and seemed to be listening to them that pricked his nerves.
In the puddly black earth were broken grass stalks, they pricked our skin, and thousands of tiny resting insects.
Their bitterness pricked my tongue and a little bug resting on the grass ended up in my mouth.