Clarke was running, running as fast as she could. But her wolf form was growing tired from running for nearly 4 days with very little rest. Clarke knew that she couldn't stop for very long though. Not with all knowing that she was being hunted by the person she thought she could trust the most, her mother, Abby. Clarke wanted the war to stop, but Abby did not and followed Jaha. But Clarke was an alpha not an omega like her mother. Clarke's dad was killed because he was an alpha and wanted to make peace but Jaha would not allow it and sentenced him to a painful death and Clarke to solitary confinement after watching her father tortured to death and was forced to keep her secret of being an alpha. Because if Jaha knew that Clarke was somehow an alpha, she would be put straight to death at once.
After many years of little food and suffering, Clarke had come up with a plan to escape her imprisonment, she had hidden a piece of bone from one of her kills when she would be let out in a small forest with an electrified fence around it and she used it to kill the soldiers guarding her at all times. It was brutal and bloody but if she had killed them in her wolf form they would have figured out she was an alpha and she needed that leverage to take down Jaha. She was trained by both of her parents when she was younger to fight and she was using that to her advantage now. After killing the soldiers, she escaped through the tunnels under the city that led to a cliff with water flowing out and she dived straight into it and then transformed into her wolf and ran as fast as she could. She was built for both strength and running and she was not wasting any of both.
Now here she is four days later and some while after running, she changed into her human self and found a place between a small river and a huge tree surrounded by a great many other trees but they were not as tall as this one. She cupped her hands and took a drink of the water and then went to rest against the trunk of the tree. She wore blank pants that were just the right size and shaped her hips perfectly, a dark green shirt with long sleeves, a black leather jacket with places for knives to hide inside and a hood, and black flat boots that went up a little higher than her ankle. Her long blonde hair around her shoulders but most of it hidden under the hood and a silver watch on her wrist from her dad and a silver necklace around her neck. She lay there, resting and relaxed, but when she smelled and felt someone coming, she snapped open her eyes and quickly saw that it was almost morning, but when she went to sleep the sun was setting, and then she heard someone snapping twigs under their own feet and turned around and looked straight into a man with the most amazing brown eyes she had ever seen.