Clarke POV
It was a few weeks later. Clarke was getting stronger and more skilled as the days went on. She was also starting to become one of the most respected people in the village.
Clarke woke up to soft footsteps but didn't move. All of the sudden, she felt cold water on her. She gasped and sat up. She looked around and she Anya laughing with a bucket in her hand.
"I thought you were done with that!" Clarke said, pushing wet hair out of her face.
"Nope, get up." Anya said. "You are choosing your weapon today."
"Fine." Clarke sighed. Anya walked out and Clarke got up. She took off her wet clothes and got into dry ones. She quickly braided her hair and got into her armour. She walked out and bumped into someone. She felt strong arms go around her and catch her. Clarke grabbed onto the person by the waist. She looked in front of her and saw Lexa's green eyes looking into her own. They both started to talk over each other and then both stopped talking.
"Uh sorry." They both said with their arms around each other. Their noses were almost touching and Clarke could feel Lexa's breath on her lips. Someone cleared their throat.
"I hate to interupt but Clarke has to do training." Anya said. They both awkwardly let go of each other. Clarke missed the contact immediately.
"Uh I'll uh see you around, Clarke." Lexa said and then awkwardly walked off.
Anya started to walk off and Clarke quickly followed after her. "You two, I swear." Anya said, shaking her head.
"What?" Clarke asked.
"Oh, don't pretend you don't have a crush on the Commadner." Anya said.
"I don't have a crush!" Clarke protested.
"Oh Lexa! Bump into me and catch me with your big strong arms!" Anya said, dramaticly.
"I thought I had training." Clarke said, trying to change the convosation.
"I should get Lexa to train you!"
"No!" Clarke said, quickly. "I mean she probably has like other stuff to do becuase you know she is the Commander and is like busy with Azgeda and Mount Weather and you know."
"If you say so." Anya said, as they walked onto the training ground. "Okay, so every warrior has a main weapon, like your go to weapon. Lexa's is double swords, I use those axe like swords or as you call them pirate swords. Others use bows, hammers, single swords, axes, you get the idea."
"What do you think I should use?" Clarke asked.
"Sword or maybe an axe. I don't think you would be too good with a big ass hammer or anything like that."
"I like the sword." Clarke said.
"Okay then." Anya said, picking up two swords. "We will cover the other ones but this one will be the main one. If you like something else better we can switch."
"Okay." Clarke said and then they started to train.
It was about an hour later and they were having a quick break. "The Commander is watching you train." Anya teased and poked her.
"Okay and?" Clarke asked, hitting Anya's hand away.
"And she is gonna watch you get your ass kicked."
"Nothing new." Clarke sighed. Anya laughed. "You aren't laughing when I punched you in the nose the first day." Clarke and Anya trained for the next few hours.
Clarke went back to her tent and sighed. She looked at her wrist and saw her dad's watch. It stopped working a few days ago. She grabbed a piece of paper and some characol and sat down at the table. She started to draw her dad.
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Sky Princess
FanfictionOn the Ark the floating age is eighteen but recently the oxygen levels have been dropping and the age is now sixteen. Clarke Griffin is sent down to the ground. She will have to find a way to survive and beat an upcoming enemy.