A/N: Deleted Scene from chapter 71 of A New Plan, what happens to prompt Raven to go running for Clarke. A couple of people have asked me what happened so I thought I'd let you guys know :)
"Ontari stop it." Raven groaned, rolling over to face her girlfriend, who was twirling round two weighted fighting staffs expertly as she ducked and weaved around their room, "Clarke said you were banned from training until the near mortal wound you took heals."
Ontari smiled at her as she turned back again, still maintaining her quick pace, "Relax Raven, I cannot just stop training for a month, I will be fine."
"Really because-" Raven started as she sat up, before freezing as she noticed the black patch that was spreading across Ontari's shirt front. "Ontari stop now!" Raven barked out, prompting her girlfriend to finally pause and look at her questioningly.
"The blood, oh my god, why is there so much of it? Sit down now." Raven ordered as she pulled up her shirt, seeing that Ontari's night blood had soaked right through the bandages and was showing no sign of stopping.
"Relax Raven, I'm sure it's fine." Ontari said quickly, attempting to sound soothing, which failed as Raven's eyes snapped up to her face.
Ontari's hands jerked to her ears at Raven's shriek, "Relax! You're bleeding everywhere and you're telling me to relax?! Come with me!"
There was no room for Ontari to protest as Raven grabbed hold of her arm and yanked her up, pulling her towards the small bathroom attached to her room, "Sit in there." She said, her voice dangerously low as she pointed at the bath.
Rolling her eyes, Ontari just leaned back against the edge of the tub. "I'm fine, I promise, want to see something funny?" She offered in a dismissive tone, trying to lift Raven's mood.
"No I don't. Stop trying to distract me, I'm angry at you for not listening to your doctor."
Ontari waved her off, lowering a hand to her bandages and then carefully circling her eyes with the unnaturally coloured blood before dragging her fingers down on either side in a rough imitation of Lexa's warpaint. "Do you think this is what Lexa does when her paint runs out at war and she can't get hold of any more?"
The attempt at humour fell flat as Raven's glare turned murderous and she ushered Ontari into the bath, "You stay! I'm going to get Clarke, and don't you dare get out of that tub, I don't want you getting blood anywhere."
And then she turned and stalked out of the room, muttering all the death threats that she would never actually say aloud to the girl she loved.