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EVERYONE WAS ANGRY at Clarke. It was justifiable though, Falo couldn't blame them. She'd been angry at people before, too, for killing people she cared about and the people she loved. She lost her brother to the spacewalker, and she never felt more angry before when Clarke gave him a mercy killing. And them she hated Pike for killing Lincoln, all because he was a grounder. . . or that's what they called her people.
If she were closer to Bellamy, she'd be just as angry at Clarke as everyone else was. But since she didn't know him as well, she couldn't talk about missing him, but she could comfort them all for she had lost the love of her life, she lost a woman she thought dead, she lost her family, she lost Lexa, she lost friends, she lost a lot of people, so she knew what it like. She was no stranger to loss.
Bellamy's death was only the beginning of what was to come. First, they had to push past his death and figure out how the hell they were gonna live here and where they could find food. There was almost no living creatures here other than the ones that were hard to find, meaning insects and birds.
She hoped there was a way out if they couldn't figure it out.
She had to lead her people despite their growing hatred. "So," she clapped her hands together. "There's rivers stretching for miles nearby. If the birds and insects can drink it. . . so can we. We can cross that off the list."
"But no food." Gabriel sighed as everyone started to gather around.
Falo stood tall, feeling the pressure of everyone's lives on her shoulders. She caught Raven giving her a soft smile out the corner of her eye. Falo didn't look her way. "There's birds we can hunt. I can show you all how to use a bow. It'll be the only way we can do it, because if there's a different danger here, then we'll need all the bullets we-"
Raven cut her off. "Do we have power? Any hot water to run showers?" she asked.
Falo sighed. "We don't. But we can figure it out," she looked at the table. "We don't need power if we can make torches. We don't need showers if we have rivers. We'll purify our water the way we used to before you guys came down with the dropship and we became allies," she looked at the former juveniles. "We can do this, okay?"
Murphy snorted. "It's not okay! We can't make due here! I'm out of here. Where's the funky ball with the green light?" he questioned.
"There's no stone here," Jordan countered. "Gaia, Giovanna and I checked."
"Who the hell is Giovanna?" Falo asked.
"She's taking a walk." Jordan shrugged.
"She's a friend," Gabriel corrected. He sighed. "Look, there has to be one here. That's how Cadogan got his people out." Gabriel argued.
Falo scoffed at the mention of his name. She didn't like him one bit. She once thought he was sketchy and it seemed she was correct about what she thought when she saw that video of him on that tablet.
