As the brilliant sunlight illuminated the vibrant landscape of Earth, the group of delinquents began to gather their bearings, their faces reflecting a mix of excitement and uncertainty. Bellamy Blake, stepping into the role of the natural leader, had instructed everyone to set up a campsite around the drop ship. While he managed the organization of supplies at the ship, a few of them ventured out to explore the surrounding area.

"Alright, everyone, let's stick together and see what we can find," Bellamy urged, his voice firm and authoritative.

Clarke Griffin, alongside Octavia, Finn, Jasper, and Monty, ventured a short distance from the drop ship, eager to gather the supplies they would need to survive in this new world. They wandered into the lush greenery that enveloped their temporary home, a palpable sense of camaraderie growing among them.

As they walked for a while, Octavia's eyes sparkled when she spotted a small stream glistening in the sunlight, its clear waters appearing inviting and refreshing. "Guys, look at this! We should take a swim!" she exclaimed, her enthusiasm infectious.

The group paused, glancing at the water with intrigue. "That really does look tempting," Finn admitted, a playful grin spreading across his face.

"Come on! It'll be fun!" Octavia encouraged, already shedding her clothes. Without a moment's hesitation, she leaped into the cool water with a joyful splash, her laughter echoing through the trees as she swam freely.

"Octavia, wait!" Monty called out, concern creeping into his voice. "We should be cautious!"

"Don't be a spoilsport! Join me!" she shouted back, splashing water playfully in their direction.

As the others began to move closer to the water's edge, their excitement quickly turned to alarm when they noticed a large snake slithering through the underbrush, its scales glinting ominously in the sunlight.

"Octavia! Get out of the water!" Finn shouted, panic lacing his voice.

But it was too late. The snake struck with blinding speed, sinking its fangs deep into Octavia's leg as she thrashed in the water. A piercing scream escaped her lips as she fought against the creature, pure panic flooding her senses.

"Octavia!" Monty yelled, his heart racing as he rushed toward the water's edge. The snake coiled tightly around her leg, pulling her under the surface.

"Get her out! Get her out!" Jasper shouted, desperation rising in his tone.

Just then, Naruto, who had been searching for materials in the vicinity, heard the commotion and instinctively sprinted toward the chaos. He could see Octavia struggling against the snake, her face a mask of terror. Without a moment of hesitation, he dove into the frigid water, his heart pounding in his chest.

"Hang on, Octavia!" he shouted, his voice cutting through the chaos.

Naruto swam with fierce determination, pushing through the water toward her. The snake tightened its grip, but Naruto reached her just in time, grasping her arm firmly. "I've got you!" he yelled, his grip steady and reassuring.

With all his strength, he pulled Octavia toward him, but the snake was relentless, its body coiling tighter around her leg. "We need to get this thing off!" he shouted, desperately scanning the area for something to help.

Spotting a sharp rock nearby, Naruto quickly swam toward it, seizing it in his hand. He swung back to Octavia, positioning himself between her and the snake, and with a swift motion, he struck the creature, aiming for its head. The snake recoiled, its grip loosening slightly.

"Now! Pull her out!" he urged, his focus unwavering as he fought to keep the snake at bay.

Finn moved closer to the edge, reaching down to help. "I'm coming! Grab my hand!" he shouted, extending his arm toward Octavia.

With Naruto's firm grip on the snake, Finn managed to grasp Octavia's other arm. Together, they yanked her free from the water. The snake, furious from the assault, thrashed wildly but ultimately released its hold, slithering back into the depths of the stream.

As Octavia was pulled to safety, she gasped for air, her face pale and clearly in shock. "Thank you," she murmured, looking at Naruto with sincere gratitude, though the pain was evident in her eyes.

"You're okay now," he reassured her, though he felt a shiver run through his body. The water had been colder than he had anticipated, and now that the adrenaline was fading, the chill seeped into his bones. "Let's get you out of here before it comes back."

Just then, Clarke arrived on the scene, having heard the commotion. "What happened?" she asked urgently, quickly assessing the situation as she knelt beside Octavia.

"Snake bite," Monty replied, his voice trembling with concern. "We need to treat it immediately!"

Clarke took charge without hesitation. "Octavia, let me see your leg," she instructed, her tone calm but authoritative.

With Finn and Naruto's assistance, they carefully laid Octavia down on the bank. Clarke examined the puncture wounds, her brow furrowing as she assessed the damage. "It doesn't look too deep, but we need to clean it and bandage it quickly," she said, her focus unwavering.

"Can you help me find some clean water, Monty?" she asked, glancing at him. "We'll need to rinse the wound."

Monty nodded, quickly moving to the stream to fill a container with clean water. Clarke turned back to Octavia. "You're going to be okay. Just breathe through the pain," she reassured her.

As Monty returned with the water, Clarke began to clean the bite, her hands steady as she worked efficiently. "This might sting a little," she warned, gently rinsing the area around the wound.

Octavia winced but nodded, trying to remain calm. "I'm okay," she said, though her voice trembled slightly.

Once Clarke had cleaned the bite, she carefully wrapped it with a bandage, securing it snugly. "There, that should help protect it," she said, looking into Octavia's eyes. "But you need to rest, and we'll keep an eye on it for signs of infection. If anything feels off, let us know immediately."

"I will," Octavia promised, her voice stronger now, bolstered by the presence of her friends.

As they prepared to head back to the drop ship, Clarke noticed the concern etched on Naruto's face. "Naruto, can you help carry Octavia back? She shouldn't put weight on that leg," she instructed.

Without a word, Naruto nodded and moved to Octavia's side. As he carefully lifted her into his arms, Octavia looked up at him, her heart brimming with gratitude. "Thank you for saving me, Naruto," she said softly.

He didn't respond, his focus solely on carrying her back to camp. As he walked, Octavia attempted to engage him in conversation. "I really appreciate what you did back there. You were so brave," she said, hoping to draw him out of his silence.

But Naruto remained quiet, his expression distant and unreadable as he trudged along. Octavia felt a sharp pang of disappointment at his lack of response. "I mean it. I don't know what I would have done without you," she continued, trying to break through his reticence.

Still, he offered no acknowledgment, his mind seemingly elsewhere. As they made their way through the trees, the weight of his silence hung heavily in the air, and Octavia felt a deep sense of sadness wash over her. She had just faced a terrifying experience, and she had hoped that sharing her gratitude would create a bond between them. Instead, Naruto's indifference left her feeling more isolated.

When they finally arrived at the drop ship, Bellamy looked up from where he was organizing supplies, his brow furrowing with concern as he took in Octavia's pale face and the blood seeping from her leg.

"What happened?" Bellamy asked, his voice filled with urgency.

"Octavia got bitten by a snake while she was swimming," Monty explained, still shaken from the shock of the incident. "Naruto jumped in and saved her just in time."

Bellamy turned to Naruto, his gratitude evident. "Thank you, Naruto. I appreciate you acting so quickly to save her," he said, offering a nod of respect.

Naruto merely nodded in response, but he did not say anything. He continued to hold Octavia carefully, his expression unreadable. After a moment, he gently placed her down near the makeshift medical area Clarke had set up.

"Here, let's get you comfortable," he said, stepping back.

Octavia looked up at him, her heart filled with appreciation. "Thank you so much for saving me, Naruto. I really don't know what I would have done without you," she said earnestly, hoping this time he would respond.

But Naruto didn't meet her gaze; instead, he turned away, a distant look on his face as he walked off toward the edge of the camp, leaving Octavia feeling a wave of disappointment wash over her.

"Wait, Naruto!" she called after him, but he did not turn back.

Feeling a mix of confusion and sadness, Octavia's heart sank. She had hoped to connect with him after such a harrowing experience, but his silence stung more deeply than the snake bite itself.

Clarke noticed the look on Octavia's face as she settled down. "Are you okay?" she asked, kneeling beside her and taking her hand gently.

"I just… I wanted to thank him," Octavia admitted, her voice soft. "But he just walked away."

Bellamy, overhearing their conversation, frowned slightly and looked toward Naruto, who was standing apart from the group, staring into the distance. "He's been through a lot too. Sometimes people process things differently," he said, trying to offer a supportive perspective.

"Yeah, but I thought he would want to talk about it," Octavia replied, her disappointment palpable. "I thought maybe we'd be closer after this."

"Give him some time," Clarke suggested gently. "He might just need a moment to sort through his feelings."

Octavia nodded, but the ache in her chest lingered. She appreciated her friends and their support, but the connection she had hoped to build with Naruto felt more distant than ever.

As they settled around the campfire, sharing stories and laughter to lift their spirits, Octavia couldn't help but glance at Naruto. He stood apart from the group, lost in thought, and she wondered if he would ever let her in. The warmth of the fire surrounded her, but the chill of his distance left her feeling colder than before.