There was a knock on the vault door separating the top and bottom of the dropship. I immediately sat up, being on the ground had given me much faster reaction times. "Yes? Come in!" I called to whomever was at the door. I rubbed my eyes, it felt like I had gotten some really good sleep which was rare because of the stress with the Grounders. It was Raven who opened the door and climbed in my room. I was gifted the top of the dropship by the rest of the 100 because I was their leader, it was stupid and I didn't need this big of a 'room'. I wasn't going to complain though.

"There's a grounder here. For you. She's at the wall. It took a lot of convincing to Finn to not shoot her on site." Raven said and laughed. Raven threw some clothes at me, "Get ready" she demanded. Raven seemed happier, probably because I was leaving and she would have Finn all to herself. "I'll meet you by the gate." Raven said and climbed back down the dropship closing the vault door on her way back down.

I let out a sight, today was the day I was going to get married. I stood up, and got dressed rather quickly. Raven had given me a black long sleeve shirt that was very flowy, and had a lower neckline than what I would have liked. I also had some normal jeans on, and my usual shoes. I undid my blonde hair, and brushed it out. Damn this grounder, Bellamy, was lucky I didn't just do that for anybody. I braided two strands to meet in the back and the rest of the hair to be down just like it was before. My hair was naturally curly and the humidity didn't help much at all. With that I finished getting ready and headed out of the dropship. I saw Raven immediately her bright red jacket giving her away, and I walked over my back-pack filled with a few things I may need strapped to my back.

I looked at the Grounder, she was very pretty and had extremely striking blue eyes and very defined and arched eye-brows. She had all of her body amour on, but nothing covering her face. I recognized her from yesterday from my meeting with Bellamy and Anya. Behind her stood two horses one was white and the other dark brown. "Clarke". I said introducing myself and stuck out my hand, and like Anya she didn't return the gesture. I stuck my hand back to my side quickly. "Okteivia kom Trikru" She introduced herself. Octavia, that was a very pretty name.

She continued, her English was a bit rough and slow, but it was understandable. "I, am here to take Klark kom Skaikru… to Polis" She said firmly.

I nodded, "Ok, let's go Octavia. Do you know when I'll be able to come back?" I questioned taking a step towards her.

Octavia replied simply with, "no" and began to walk towards the brown horse.

No? Did that mean never? Or did that just mean she didn't know. I looked back at Raven, and gave her a slight smile. I watched Octavia get on her horse. I attempted to do the same thing, but it was a lot clumsier and a lot more difficult than it looked. The white horse was tall, and I obviously had never been on a horse before. I looked back one last time at my people who had gathered at the exit of our camp.

The two trotted away my bright white horse following Octavia's dark brown one. I shut my eyes than looked back up at Octavia. "How long till' we are there?" I asked.

Octavia looked up at the sky, and then forward. Had she not understood me? "Two days" Octavia said quickly, and that ended the conversation. We rode out horses in silence for the rest of the day. It was nearly pitch black when we stopped, which I was grateful for my ass hurt from the horse's bony back. "Get off". Octavia said, as she easily and gracefully landed next to her horse.

I gulped, and threw my leg over my horse, but it got caught on the saddle, my chest hit the horse's side and I fell to the ground on my face. "Ow" I muttered. Thankfully Raven dressed me in black and not white. I got up and brushed the dirt off my chest. Octavia smirked, and I could tell she was holding back a laugh, "Bronwada(Fool)" She muttered. She grabbed the reins from both of the horses and tied them to a tree right next to an illuminated blue plant.

"Biya ostof(Get Rest)" Octavia muttered. She knelled down, and very easily made fire with two stones and a little bit of rope and wood.

"What?" I asked. The language she spoke seemed like it derived from English, but sometimes I couldn't even hope to understand it.

"Get rest Skai girl" Octavia said, all the while rolling her blue eyes. It was obvious she didn't respect me. Although, I was just too tired to fight back or even try to defend myself. I laid down on the cold, hard ground and the noises of the forest helped lull me to sleep.

Octavia gave me a slight kick on my leg to wake me up. I immediately jolted up, some grass and pine needles coming up with me. "Up Skai Girl, it's time to go" Octavia said and jumped back on her horse.

I quickly got up, and grabbed my back-pack that I had been using as a pillow. I jumped on my horse, I was still just as clumsy as I was yesterday. I saw Octavia looking at me, she looked very unamused. "Tell me about you" I said, and once again my horse began to follow hers.

"I am Bellamy's sister. A warrior for Trikru" Octavia said, and I decided not to reply. The girl already didn't seem to have favor towards me, and she could pass that along to my soon to be husband. We got on top of a hill, and I could finally see what they called Polis. We still had quite a journey, but it looked like a pretty city, even though it was decently demolished because of the Nukes. What really caught my eye was the tall tower that seemed to be the center of the city.

It was night when we arrived in Polis.