The Skaiprisa

Chapter 7

A couple of days have past and I've watched Clarke train harder and harder, everytime she fell she pulled her self back up, which shows her warrior spirit seeping through.
Anya has stepped the training up and they now practicing with swords, which is quite amusing as Clarke seem to find that very difficult.

Walking into my tent I'm met with Gustus whom just glares at me. Chooseing to ignore him I stride over to my thone and take a seat look out at my tent. My glare falls on Gustus as he walk in front of me.

"Heda" he say with a slight bow of the head. Which I only raise my brow as edging him to continue speaking which he goes to do after taking a shollow breath, but as his mouth open to speak he's cut off.

"Heda" one of my Trikru warriors barge in. I glare at him to show I'm unimpressed with the way he just barged in with out waiting to be announced.

"Moba Heda. Ba ai gada meija imfou in" (Apologies Commander. But I have urgent news). He says with a worried expression on his face, I furrow my brow, before my body goes rigid as I sit up straighter if that was even possible.

"Yu bega" (you better). I snap causing the young warrior to tense and look to the grown not able to hold my deadly glare.

"Skaikru, Heda em gada in fayagons" (Sky People, Commander they have guns). He say the fear in his tone of vocie is obvious. Some how my body stiffens even more at the thought of the Skaikru having guns, they have pushed their luck only the maunon (Mountain men) have guns, and they are out greatest enemy. The thought of these careless fools having guns are terrifying, they could kill them self's or worse my people.

After a few moments of blinking and trying to peace everything together I finally speak. "Ha? " (How?) I snap catching the young warrior in my glare which in turn makes him gulp and look down.

"Oso nou get" (we don't know) he say, which only makes me angrier I can feel my blood boiling at the thought of the Skaikru getting guns with out us knowing.

"gon we" (leave) I say shooting him a glare, which I'm sure is certainly showing my anger. He bows his head before rushing out of my tent like a rodent running from it pray.

"Get Clarke" I say the anger blatant in my tone of voice as I try to hold it in. I stand and start to pace just in front of my thone for a few moments before returning and taking my dagger out of it sheeth from my inner thigh, and twirling it in my finger to try and calm myself.

Gustus soon return with a very un impressed looking Clarke, she walks in huffing and then glares at Gustus as he steps away from her. Her glare turn to me and I glare back much more intensely until she look to the ground.

"Gustus, bants" (gustus, leave us) he simply nods his head surprisely, I was expecting him to at least protest a bit.

Once Gustus is gone, I turn my anger to Clarke, whom I'm guessing can see the anger in my eyes as she swallow thickly and looks down at the ground, her finger taping together just in front of her.

"Commander" she start and then look back up at me. "you called for me?" she ask the softness of her tone making it hard for me to snap at her.

"yes" I hiss. "you people have guns" I snap. Clarke suddenly looks shocked her eyes widen and her mouth opens quietly before she quickly close it again.

"how?" the shock in her tone is obvious, however I can not be surten she's not faking it, I have to be sure I can trust her

"you tell me" I growl causing her to take a step back and look to the ground, she lift her hand and starts to rub the back of her neck pinching the skin slightly, like she nervous.