A/N: Another drabble/filler.
Day 5 – First snowfall
Clarke was woken by a cold stream of air as Bellamy burst through her tent flap with a cry of "Clarke! Come on! You have to see this!"
He didn't wait for a reply, but she could see his shadow outside as he hopped impatiently from foot to foot. She was too sleepy to register the change in the light.
She gave a sigh as she shoved off her warm covers and pulled on a few more layers and her boots.
"I'm warning you Blake, this had better be… Woah!"
Pure, white, glistening snow covered everything. The air was cold and crisp.
"You have to walk on it. It's amazing."
She took a tentative step, and heard a strange muffled sound as her foot compacted the snow.
She took a few more steps into the white expanse, then looked back at her footprints, marvelling at the weird sensation of walking maybe a centimetre above the solid ground.
Bellamy caught up with her. "Do you think we should wake the others?"
She hesitated. "No, not just yet… I know it's selfish. It's just that everything is so peaceful and untouched… I just want to enjoy it with you for a minute if that's alright?"
"Maybe we could go for a walk?" he suggested.
"That'd be lovely… We could go to Lincoln's? Maybe they're not up yet? But if we have a snowball fight you are not allowed to be on the same team as O!"
His grin grew even wider.