25.RACHEL'S POV

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Rover and I ran as quickly as his little legs could take him, eventually they weren't quick enough as he was still a toddler and we were running through dense woods. I picked him up and carried him on my back as I huffed and puffed trying to pick up speed.
"Almost to the clearing spot, Rover. You okay?"
"Yeah!"
Just as we were approaching, the familiar black curls I knew all too well were just a few feet ahead of me. Not knowing where I was going I tripped over a branch and Rover went flying off my back landing right in front of Bellamy and the others.
"ROVER!" I quickly got up and shuffled over to him, "are you okay?!"
The little boy only laughed and brushed himself off, "yeah I'm okay. You have leaves in your hair."
Blushing,  I took them out of my hair trying to avoid eye contact with Bellamy to prevent further humiliation. "Hey guys, you okay?"
"Yeah, we're okay, what about you?"
"Yeah I'm fine. We're fine." I pull Rover next to me, "this is the famous Rover we've all heard so much about."
"Hey Rover, I'm Bellamy." He extended his hand out towards Rover, a gentle smiled on his freckled face as Rover extended his short arms and shook his hand.
"I'm Rover."
"Nice to meet you."
Clarke stepped forward and then Octavia, both introducing themselves to Rover.
"Look," Octavia began, "we've got some news about who's behind this whole thing." Octavia stepped forward a piece of fur in her hand. It wasn't just any type of fur though, it was the type of fur only few people wore. Only the chosen were able to don clothing made up of that material.
"Natrona." Rover said the word again.
"Who's that?" Clarke asked.
Rover shook his head, "Natrona is Trigedasleng for traitor."
"We have to go," Clarke looked worriedly side to side, "who knows where the Natrona could be. We've got to go and find the others."

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