Hello my darling fans! That's right a new fanfic from yours truly ;) so excited for this one its been in my head for a while now, I hope you guys enjoy it as much as I love writing it!

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Clarke had the body of an omega but have the heart of an alpha at least that is what her friends are always telling her. She never really understood it though she just wanted things done a certain way and not be questioned for it, was that too much to ask? But apparently that was what made her an alpha, her friends especially Raven tells her that she was born to lead not to fallow. Clarke guessed she would have to agree with her, she was a simi leader to small group of 100 wolves though leader isn't a word she would use she'd say more of a protector. Clarke and Bellamy kept an eye out for the 100, their pack were the rebels out of all the other wolves that made up the Ark wolves. The Ark wolves being a large pack of over 2,000, they lived in the tallest building in the city called Arakdia

They were the only wolves that lived in the city no other pack was living with them, there was a handful of humans that lived in Arkadia but the city was mostly restricted to humans who had power and wealth. Course there was the actional modern humans who came by but they never lasted long with the experiences. Chancellor Jaha and the counsels ran everything that went on in the city keeping people safe and happy...but that only applied to the humans.

As for the Ark wolves? Jaha and his dogs would keep all of them under control, their biggest rule of all was you were NEVER allowed to turn into your wolf. The Ark pack hated the fact that we were wolves it was considered disgusting and wrong in every way. Being a wolf was bad and they had to be just like humans, they couldn't use their wolf for anything, their extreme strength, speed, and sense of smell were not to be used because humans didn't have those kinds of powers they had to be weak like them.

Clarke hated everything there was to the Ark Wolves; even if she was a part of the pack it was by birth not choice. Since the start of their history they had to fallow the laws that were set for them of 100 years and Chancellor Jaha kept to them like all the counsels before him,

NEVER turn into your wolf, doing so means you reject everything that makes you 'human' and you willingly choices to be a monster

You will not use any of your Advances skills that would surpass a human's skill level

Not a single form of your wolf may show must remain with human like features

Must stay in the city at all times unless it is an emergency, but the forest is absolutely forbidden.

Always spray yourself in the unsentested powered to remain hidden from other wolves and not to alarm a fellow human

All Omega are required to be drugged and diluted of their heating cycles this also applies to Alphas nearing their rut

Omegas will not be allowed to convince during their heating cycles

The most vital never interact with the wolf pack that lived in the forest

Anyone over the age of 18 to break these rules were executed by being floated, floating meaning they pushed you off their tallest building and let gravity do their work.

Anyone under 18 was collared for their crimes, the collars were special made to tame wolves of their aggression and hormones. If a collared wolf was disobeying then a beta or an alpha from the guards or higher power need only to say a single word "verhalten" it was German for "behave" with just that word a volt of electricity courses through your body making you feeling like you were boiling alive from the inside out. It was high enough voltage to take down an elephant, the pain is excruciating and only lasted two minutes before you passed out from the pain. If you behaved well in for a few years before they review your case you might get the chance of getting your collar off if not it stays on tell you die.

There were 100 rebellions that have been collared and Clarke was one of them. She was collared for the crime of helping her dad break the laws. Her dad wanted the Ark wolves to feel proud of themselves for being different and that being a wolf wasn't a crime against nature it just made them who they were.

Her dad would give speech's in secret to those who felt they were worth nothing, wanting to give them hope and joy. He even went as far as to try and talk with the wolf pack that lived in the forest, wanting to get close to them to see what their world was like... her dad wouldn't allow her to go in the forest but actional she would help wolves feel better about themselves. And from her father she taught them how to use some of their wolf for little things that would bring them satisfaction. Like how fixing one's wrist out drew out one's claws, or if one focused on something really far off one could use their better sight. It was little things, things that wouldn't be right away notably if one was careful.

Her mom, Abby one day caught them sneaking out to give a speech and well... instead of being the mother of the year she turned into the bitch of hell and told the Chancellor Jaha everything that her husband and daughter were doing. Her dad was pushed off their building and Clarke was collared, it has been two years since then. She still can't get the image of dad's pain as he was pushed off; how he looked so betrayed yet before he gave his last breath he told her mother he forgave her for what she did...Clarke hadn't been able to forgive her mother and she refused to get along with her mom she hated her, she valued the Ark Wolves' Laws before she valued her own flesh and blood.

Even though she was collared, she didn't fallow the laws at least not all of them... Bellamy and she helped the 100 that have committed crimes; she still helped them when their emotions were close to breaking. Being ruled with a constant harsh hand made you feel like you would lose your mind. she'd like to think she was being helpful to ease their minds and teach them the tricks that her dad taught her. Clarke loved to see the look on their faces when they were able to do the tricks as though she just handed them the world.

And Bellamy rough housed with the wolves that wanted to use their wolf for fun, sometimes things got out of hand and wolves need to be patched up and Clarke was able to help them out in that area. They both created this kind of sanctuary at an old abandoned building that was way on the out skirts of the city. They went to the place at least twice a month to just let off stress from having to deal with their pack. Clarke had to pull a lot of strings and promised favors to some guards that she trusted to have them act like they were taking the 100 to a separate schooling lesson in how to forgiven for their crimes and be uncollared. The guards were mostly parents of who were in the 100; thankfully they turned a blind eye as to what they really did in the abandoned building. Clarke knew the guards she choice were of the group that once attended her fathers meeting of accepting their wolves and not rejecting it; if it came down that they choice to betray them than Clarke had blackmail of her own that confirmed that they attended the meetings and would be faced with death. Clarke would do anything and everything to protect her pac-

"Clarke! Are you even listening to me!?" Abby's voice broke her from her thoughts, Clarke blinked a few times focusing on her mom. She looked irritated like she been trying to get my attention for a good while now.

"No, I wasn't, what did you say again?" Clarke asked looking down at her food, the bowl of cereal was already soggy and looked like a pill of mush. She turned her attention to the fruit cup she had instead and began to nibble on it,

"I asked why you haven't been coming to the hospital for your lessons?" Abby huffed getting up from her seat to wash off her own breakfast plate, she sighed and looked outside to down below. They lived in the penthouse on the due east side of the grand tower; she couldn't even see the people on the ground she only could see slight movements from cars. But there was a vast amount of buildings all around their tower but they were always lower one could never see inside another building unless one went down a few levels.

The penthouse they lived in was nice she supposes, it had everything a luxury hotel had. On their end they I had about four rooms with king sized beds and comforter that felt like silk; a bathroom and shower in each room; a walk in closet filled with only the top of the line clothes brands; the living room had a huge plasma screen tv that was 80" with surround sound and couches softer then a sheep's coat; it was nice of course, Clarke knew from any other point of view that anyone would want this place and she looked like a spoiled brat, but she hated a lot of it, they only used two of the rooms and if she was being honest it was most her there by herself since her mom worked more hours in the hospital then what was average.

There was only modern painting on the walls all those cliché painting of strips and circles, they were boring in her eyes and her mom refused to have family photos up since she didn't want to see her dad anywhere. Clarke wished she could put up her own art but Abby didn't like her art she thought it would make her falter in the path she has set for her daughter; she had her mind set that Clarke would take after her whenever she retired so being an artist was a hobby not a career choice. The only thing her mother might allow for a career choice was if Clarke opened her own bakery. Clarke had gotten into the habit of making sweets continually, she was always a busy body and having to do so much for the 100 and doing things in her own life was stressful. Clarke escape of that stress was to bake a number of different sweets and later gave them out to wolves she favored more. Though eventually her sweets were known all around the pack in the building and they wanted to buy her sweets. She made her own business without even realizing it sealing her back goods and earning quite a bit of money. Even Jaha was a fan and bought from her often, his favorite were the lemon squares, Clarke had been temped a number of times to put something 'extra' in his sweets but knew better because she his food was tested before he even ate.

"Because they keep teaching me the same lesson over and over again. It gets boring I know the body organs of both gender. I know the basic stitches to close wounds and how to treat for infections," Clarke growled out this wasn't the first time she's lectured her on this, she knew enough medical sources that she could operate on a person if she wanted to. The classes where useless teaching her things she has known since she was 8 years old. Abby from an early age had her working in the medical field having her heart set that Clarke would be just as good as a doctor as herself. Yet her mom thought it necessary to go to the human just to entertain the human teacher and of course to get her medical license.

"You know we have to keep up an appearance with the humans and you need your medical license to start working in the hospital," her mom sighed getting up from the table and walking off to the kitchen she practically threw her dishes into the sink as she head for her room,

"Yes, cause me missing a few of their so-called lessons is going to make me fail at my medical career," Clarke snarled back at her as she could hear her grabbing her things for work like she did every morning, "beside you made me learn every medical book you ever tossed at when I was younger and taught me hands on lessons to understand the medical field. Me going to your hospital is a just joke those humans are like pups running about our own pack acting like they are the superiors," She finished her fruit and cleaned off the table, she moved to the sink washing her dishes she could hear her mom coming back into the kitchen area her purse in hand and keys in the other. She paused looking at her like she'd done something wrong,

"We are not a pack Clarke, we are just a group of people with a serious sickness," Abby's eyes bored into her skull as Clarke kept her focus on the dishes, she sighed

I didn't want to fight with her today I have plans I want to get done,

"Fine," she turned the water off and didn't bother turning around tell she heard the front door close. She took a deep breath trying to calm her nervous, she could feel her skin prickle like needles poking at the inside of her skin. She hated this feeling, she didn't know what it was but it itched like crazy and the collar designed like a think choker was tightening on her throat. She growled softly as she tried to breath cause getting any angrier would make things worries. She reached up and looped a finger through her collar and tugged on it lightly easing the small discomfort finally, she felt the prickly feeling go down and her collar stopped threatening to chock her. She moved towards her room rubbing at her eyes out of frustration. Clarke couldn't understand why she wanted to do this breakfast gathering with her, they always ended up pissing each other off. Yet she wanted to do this routine just so she can feel better about leaving her by herself for the next three days. Once she made it to her room she felt her phone go off in her pocket pulling it out seeing a text from Raven,

'Clarke! We are meeting tonight right!? I want to settle the score the Octavia, I'm going beat her ass this time,'

Clarke laughed feeling more relaxed, she moved towards her dresser being to pull out her set of different colored charcoal and sketch pad. She was looking forward to tonight it was their monthly meet up with the 100. She was sure everyone was bouncing around getting whatever things they wanted to share with everyone else. Clarke was going to bring the pizza to feed everyone had to order a few days ahead; having to order 30 pizza most of them being done a certain way would take a lot out an a few employees. But it worked out since she made good friends with the manager of the place, he always got her order right even naming it after her. It was good to know that other pack mates brought some food as well since just pizza wouldn't not full a pack of hungry wolves,

Raven and Octavia were two of her best friends and they had this funny hate love friendship. She sent her a quick text back and took a screenshot and sent it to Octavia. The two had this thing where they raced from the bottom of the building to the top just to see who was better or to Quote Raven "Who's the fastest and better Bitch"

'You sure about that Raven? Last time you almost slipped out the window from your guys race. And yes, we are still meeting there's been no changes at 6:00pm like usually,

She grabbed her bag and stared to stuff the bag with art supplies and a small blanket, her phone began to ring and she checked to see who it was seeing Raven on the screen smiling and flipping her off as her contact info, she answered the call and put it on speaker so she could continue packing her things,

'Screw you Griffin! I didn't almost fall out the window!' she laughed knowing was just playing around with her,

"Hey I'm just saying you came real close to slipping out, I don't want to be performing any surgery on anyone," she brought the bag with her as she went to the kitchen to pack a few water bottles and some snacks as well as her bribing offers, taking the phone with her as plugged in the head phones,

'Will you be performing surgery but not on my ass cause I'm a beat Octavia to a pulp,' she laughed and she could hear some music playing in the background and an iterating scratching sound, Raven was more likely working on one of her special projects, leave it to her to make about anything latest work was a motorcycle she found in the dump and was putting it back together.

"Sure honey, you beating up Octavia when you love her so much," her phone beeped as an incoming call was coming in she checked seeing Octavia's picture with her standing in front of a water fountain and added her to the call she was on with Raven,

'Like Hell I love her! I can't wait to see her crying face when I beat her, I'm going to win this time,'

'Aww aren't you sweet Raven, I love ya too and you winning against me? Ha you lost twice in a row now whore!' Octavia beamed in,

Clarke had everything packed up in her bag and she grabbed her keys making her way out of the penthouse, before leaving she grabbed the handle overhead and yanked on it letting the unscented powder rain on her, to mask a wolf's natural scent.

'Clarke you sneak bitch! How long you been listening to us Octavia?' She could tell Raven was embarrassed and she could practically feel her coming up with a revenge plan. Clarke locked up the place as she went to elevators to make her way down, it was going to take a while to reach the ground floor so she kept the call going,

'Cupcakes I just got on, no need to be huffy. Your tail will twist up' Octavia taunted again

Clarke pressed the bottom level button and leaned against the hand rail she placed both head phones in,

'Yeah Raven, I don't want to spend all night untangling your tail's fur from your own feet... again' Clarke added remembering the night with mild irritation. Raven never brushed her fur daily when she let her tail grow out and she would barely groom it. Her fur would get tangled up with her feet whenever she wagged it too hard,

'That only happened twice! And the second time happened because Octavia that it be funny to tickle me with HER tail' the music in the background was turned down and Raven was moving something around again

'Oh yeah I forgot about that' Octavia laughed as a loud crunching sound came through the speaker making Clarke and Raven wince,

'Fuck O what the heck was that?' Clarke asked she noticed a message one from her mom, asking her to go to classes yet again she deleted the message right away. Today was her day and she wasn't letting anyone take it from her.

'Yeah what was that? Sounded like you ate a hand full of screws' Raven gasped out whatever she was working on seemed to be tiring her out,

'What?! No! It was just some chicken wings,' Octavia defended herself the sound came again,

'Please tell me you not eating them whole' Clarke whined,

God these wolves drove me nuts sometimes,

'Is she seriously eating them bone and all?' Raven laughed, Clarke shook her head as she pinched the bridge of her nose she could hear the elevator slow down as someone else was waiting to go down, there was a long pause on Octavia's end before she answered in a soft hesitant voice,

'Maybe... But Clarke you said we were invincible! Like it didn't matter what we ate!' Octavia tried to defined herself, but her voice told Clarke she knew she messed up, 'I'm not going to die I'm I?' She sounded worried now,

'Yup! You'll probably turn belly up in about an hour or so,' Raven faked a cry, the elevator stopped and the doors opened, Clarke checked to see who it was to find just some random humans. They ignored her and the little group chatted away to themselves as they pressed their own number. Clarke wondered what they were doing here no humans where allowed to live in this building only the wolves. They smelled a little off too like they just came from the hospital, Clarke looked at the number that they pressed leave 40 it was the middle lobby to the building.

'Of course not O, and Raven don't be a bitch, O are bodies have limits kind of too tamed if you know what I mean' Clarke made sure to be discrete and noticed one girl from the group turn her head to her. Clarke shot her a smile and she smiled back turning her head back to her group of friends. Clarke checked the elevator number seeing that it was almost to the ground floor.

'Well yeah that I get but should I like do anything to make sure I don't get sick?' Octavia still sounded worried and Clarke knew Raven was going to come up with a ridiculous remark,

'From what I read once it's better to eat lots of bread and drink a lot of water too' Raven surprised Clarke she was sure she going to say some idiotic thing,

'Like I'm going to take your word for it after telling me I'm going to die' Octavia growled out even huffing into the phone, Raven laughed and, in the background, there was a new voice,

'Damn it boss is here, got go, see ya tonight girls! Oh, and O I'm still going to beat your ass tonight!' The call dropped as Raven hung up and it was now only Clarke and Octavia on call. The elevator stopped again on the 40 leave and the small group of humans existed and the Clarke was back to being by herself, Clarke ignored whatever reason they were there for maybe a wolf in the building knew them and was having them over to hang out.

'I actually agree with Raven, it's best that you drink a lot of water Octavia and some bread not too much' Clarke felt her phone go off again and could see a message from Bellamy, he was asking if it be alright to bring his large speakers for music, Clarke sent a quick approving message,

'Alright I'll do that, hey you're in the elevator aren't you?' Clarke could hear to worry in her voice already, she sighed

'Yes, O I'm in the elevator, I've already told you and Raven what I'm up to' Clarke sounded harsher then she liked but was determined to do what she wanted,

'I know it's just... we break lots of law set for us but doing this just seems like pushing the limits' Octavia whined softly not afraid to show her worry over Clarke's actions.

'Yeah I get that, but this helps me relax like you wouldn't believe it's exhilarating' the elevator finally stopped at the lobby floor and the door opened. Clarke made her way out of building seeing a few of her of her pack members that were much too busy doing their own thing to notice her,

'Fair enough but still it's a hell of a rick to be playing, you know what will happen if they catch you. It doesn't matter if your collared already they will kill you to make an example of you,' Octavia argued, Clarke could feel the warning growl coming she often forgot that Octavia was an alpha and had the ability to command that Clarke stayed put. An alpha only need their hormones and growls to make a beta or omega obey them it took quite a bit of control to do so and only the guards were allowed to command another wolf. But Clarke was stubborn she wouldn't bare her neck for anyone and would fight against the strengthen of an alpha even if it hurt her horribly,

'They can't kill me, I'm the daughter of Abby griffin and also an upcoming doctor there's only so many in this group that Jaha is desperate for doctors that knows our bodies and our less equals.' Clarke pushed towards the exit headed right away to her blue Mini Cooper,

'I guess so but still it freaks me out,' her voice lost that power driven commanded and Clarke unlocked her cooper tossing her bag on the passenger side and made her way to the driver seat,

'Hey I already invited you guys more than once' Clarke started up her cooper and checked her review mirror for any cars, once the road was clear she set her cooper on drive and head off,

'Hell no! I won't risk my tail to be out there with you, you did shower in the unscented powder, right?'

'Yes, don't worry nothing ever happens I'm always careful' Clarke assured her, 'Hey I'm ending the call I don't want to be on the phone and driving,' Clarke made her way out of city limits, having a good two hours to get where she wanted to be,

'Alright Clarke see ya tonight text me when you're heading home,' Octavia ended the called before Clarke could bid her goodbye. Clarke hit a stop light and quickly took off her head phones and contracted her charger and ax cord. She flipped through her music and settled for some soft rock music by HAILSTORM. Clarke sang quietly to herself, her mind wondering in all sorts of topics sooner then she liked she reached the back gate of the city. She was the only car to be there other wolves didn't make the habit of exciting the city for fear of punishment and only a handful left the city limit when it was necessary. Clarke stopped the car just next to the toll booth and was grateful to see a familiar face,

"Hey Jasper, how's it going?" Jasper smiled brightly at her and leaned into the car window to give Clarke a hug,

"Hi Clarke! So happy to see your face, I was wondering when you'd show up," Jasper pulled back not before she could hear his nose sniffing for his treats,

"I know, running a little late and yes Jasper I brought you two dozen of my M&M cookies," Clarke laughed as she saw the twinkle in Jasper eyes she couldn't help but picture his tail was wagging like a puppy. Clarke put her car in park and grabbed her bag slowly moving stuff around tell she found the tin container,

"You are the best! I adore your cookies!" Jasper jumped a little as Clarke handed him the container, he hadn't bothered to wait tell he got inside ripping open the tin can and grabbing a cookie shoving it in his mouth. Jasper lit out a groan of delight his eyes fluttered.

"You are so dramatic, they can't be that good," Clarke moved her car back on drive as Jasper leaned back pulling the handle to the back gate, it slowly opened and Clarke could see Monty coming up from the back room typing away at the keyboards. Monty shut off the camera momentarily for Clarke to pass unnoticed,

"Hi Clarke always happy to see you, you have my treat?" Monty questioned as he came up and gave her a hug as well, Jasper wondered back inside to sit in the chair still stuffing his mouth, cookie crumbs were dripping down his face.

"Of course, Monty, how could I forget? It's the least I can do for you guys to do this for me," Clarke kept her foot on the brake petal as Clarke rummaged through her bag again pulling out another tin can this one holding a different batch of cookies,

"It's no big deal, there chocolate cookies with macadamia, right?" Monty asked excitedly as he opened the can and stuck his nose in taking a sniff, Clarke could see his eyes twinkle in the same way as Jasper's had,

"As requested, well I need to get going now," Clarke put her bag back to the side, "You guys coming tonight?" She asked before letting up on the brakes,

"You know it!" Monty smiled as he waved goodbye he took a more respectable bite out of his own treat,

Clarke shot him a smile and waved back letting her foot off the brake and taking off once more. Clarke sighed feeling a great relief once she existed the city, her heart raced with excitement as she drove further and further away from the hell hole she was forced to live in.

"This is my time, I can't wait to see her..."

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Clarke had driven out at least 100 miles away from the city parking her vehicle at the Pines' sanctuary and had went on foot for a few more miles to get where she wanted to. Clarke took a deep breath filling her lungs with the fresh open air, the air tasted so much sweeter here then the city that felt so intoxicating.

Clarke admired the forest around her, the smell and sounds that welcomed her with each step filled her with joy. There was vast amount of colors here almost all the colors from a rainbow, from the trees to the blooming flowers, to different trees that held different fruits. It was like a dream walking through these lands she couldn't help but feel jealous of the wolf pack that lived here. She wished so badly to be a part of them she dare not say anything to her best friends she knew they thought she was crazy enough just for coming out here to draw.

Soon enough Clarke could see familiar paths and a tree that she took quite a liking to and had made her own marks on the bark. She shook herself out taking a deep breath and focused on extending her claws. She let out a breath as she felt her claws grow out she opened her eyes and glanced down happy to see she was successful moving back to the tree she began to climb up just enough to be out of sight from the ground yet still a good view of the open filed before her. She adjusted her things strapping her bag to a thick branch and pulled out her sketchbook book and charcoal. Using the blanket, she packed she used it to lean against the tree; she could a faint rushing over to her right side and passed it off as just some bunny or deer running about.

Clarke flipped through her sketches tell she found one that wasn't finished just yet. She decided to work on this one until the wolf showed up, her hands moved over the page without thinking shading and adding more colors to the gorgeous wolf that caught her attention. Clarke knew the wolf by heart needing no reference to go off of. The wolf had a light caramel coat that glossed in the sun, mixes of brown and blacks thrown in. The body was structured more lean and slimmer yet had thick shoulders and hind legs to hold up on. The body suggested it was female and she was a tall wolf even on all fours; Clarke guessed she stood up to at least 40in from the shoulder down. All four of her paws looked like they been dipped in black ink, and her face was most interesting it almost looked a runny raccoon mask was painted into her fur across both her eyes reaching from ear to ear. Yet Clarke knew with all the times she has come that the mask was a part of her fur and not painted on. But her favorite part of the wolf was the unusual color of her eyes, they were a deep emerald color matching the many trees that surrounded her.

The wolf had the habit of going to the clearing that was in front of Clarke; the wolf would rough house with another wolf that would come with her now and again. But the other wolf didn't come very often, Clarke paused her current sketch and flipped through tell she found the drawing of the other wolf. This one Clarke had a hard time telling weather it was female or male; it was more muscular then a female but the body frame suggested it was female. The coat to this wolf was like a dirty blonde color still pretty Clarke thought but she was more drawn to female with a raccoon mask. The wolf was taller at least 45in measuring shoulder down. She had only drawn this wolf a handful of times and usually it was sketched with the other wolf when the two would rough house. Suddenly Clarke could hear a branch snap bellow her, she held her breath as fear almost took a hold of her. Very slowly she pulled a branch out of the way peering below,

"Damn it Jack! Be careful we can't alert them!" Clarke let her breath out feeling a little relived but felt her skin prickle like her wolf knew something was wrong. Clarke looked closer and could see two men below her that both had arrow guns on them and where dressed in green even their scent was altered from its usual human musk. Before she could stop herself, she let out a growl, hunting in a sanctuary was beyond low and of course illegal.

"What the fuck are these idiots thinking," Clarke whispered, she placed her sketchbook down and put all her focus on these bastards,

"Sorry Billy, it was an accident. You think the trap worked?" Jack whispered to his partner, the man named Billy pulled out a telescope and used it to view out towards the right side of them. Clarke looked away from them for a moment remembering the sound she heard earlier that she thought to be nothing. Quickly and quietly as she could she removed her shoes and tied them to the tree branch next to her bag. She focused again on growling out her claws on her toes as she listened to the conversation below them.

"Ha ha! We got one Jack and it's a real beauty we gonna make some big cash on this wolfs head," Billy snored out as he put away his devise and moved forward, "Don't you fuck this up Jack! Careful where you step these wolves aren't normal they got super hearing," Clarke watched as the men moved more towards behind her and she shook herself out,

"There's no way that I'm going to let these assholes kill a wolf for money; they may had been deemed an enemy but I'll be damned just to stand as a witness!" Clarke growled out and began moving through the tree's longest branch's, hoping off the edge tell she landed on the next tree over. She peered down seeing the men moving about as normal not all alarmed that a wolf was looming over them. "If only I could hurt them myself," Clarke huffed reaching up to her collar and yanking on it a little, she ignored the small pain it shot out and moved ahead of the men as fast as she could. As Clarke got closer she could hear the noise better; the wolf that was caught was fighting with all its might. Her heart tightened at the thought of it being the wolf she knew, she moved faster using her wolf's speed to shot along the tree branch's leaping over and over tell she caught sight of the wolf.

She sighed feeling relived that it wasn't the wolf that she knew but a smaller one a dark blonde wolf. It was much smaller than the wolves she had seen almost like a cub. The trap it was in was awful, it looked like a bear trap one of its paws was stuck in the trap and its head was bent down. Clarke grow closer she could see the trap had a second part, the bear trap triggered out a steal trap muzzle that hooked around the wolf's head and muzzle.

The wolf looked like it been fighting for a while even from here Clarke could see dried up blood on the trap and even fresh one leaked more from the injured paw. It was whining softly as it kept pulling at trap and clawing at the ground where the trap was buried but it seemed to trigger pain as it whimpered.

Clarke looked back not seeing the men yet and probably had a good distance on them, quietly as she could she climbed down the tree. The wolf continued to try to escape whining as the bear trap bit into its fur, Clarke moved towards the wolf carefully making sure to give the wolf enough time to notice she was there standing in front of it. But the wolf was far too stressed to notice her there; as Clarke got closer she could see the fur was thinned out and the trap had access to dig into the flesh of wounded paw. The skin was swollen and yellow signs of infection was settling it wasn't completely infected but it was getting there.

Clarke's focus was broken at the growl that came from the wolf; she looked away from the injury, the wolf was staring right at her this time. It was growling at her warning her to stay away, it heckles raised as it ready to launch at her if she didn't listen, it's dark brown eyes watched her very carefully showing its teeth as much as it could. If Clarke hadn't been intimidated she might have smiled at the wolf for being so brave to still want to fight even while being trapped and going through pain. Clarke lowered down at the wolf's leave keeping her eyes down to show she wasn't there to challenge it. The wolf let out a strange sound but no longer growled at her; Clarke moved closer little by little she knew she was risking getting hurt right now only a swipe of its claws would do damage. But Clarke was stubborn she wouldn't let this pure creature get hurt, once Clarke laid her hands on the trap the wolf growled again warning her once she could see it moving its claws forward,

"Easy, it's ok I don't want to hurt you. I just want to save you," Clarke whispered, the wolf's growl turned confused she cast a quick glance at it the wolf watched her in its eyes she could see questions spinning around. She could hear it sniffing at her trying to figure out what she was; Clarke knew to these wolves she smelled like nothing an empty smell the wolf may as well be sniffing at the wind. Yet for humans she smelled faintly like baking soda, the wolf kept sniffing though trying to find some scent. Clarke felt a tickling at her forehead and she ignored it thinking it was from the wolf's breath,

Clarke used the distraction to find the release latch on the bear trap, besides the wolf's sniffing and confused whines Clarke could hear the hunters getting closer. She leaned in more and felt a small release pad just below the snapping of the trap, she pushed all her weight on the paddle and it quickly opened letting go of the wolf's paw and muzzle. Clarke moved back quickly expecting the wolf to shot away instead it stood there holding the injured paw up close to its chest standing only on three legs. Clarke swallowed the lump forming in her throat getting a little nervous that it may have caught her scent. The wolf's ears twitched to the side and in blink of an eye the wolf lunged at Clarke making her fall on her back, she looked behind her seeing the wolf taking off at full speed. She felt relieved that it was still able to run off,

Something glowed to the left and Clarke could see a silver arrow implied into the tree just low enough where it would have hit her heart. Clarke placed a hand at her chest and looked back seeing the same two men staring at her in shook. Clarke swallowed her nervous as she stood up holding her head high, she couldn't show any weakness she had to stand tall and give an air of authority.

"You guys have a lot of fucking nervous to be hunting in the Pine's Sanctuary," Clarke growled out getting off the floor and dusting herself off moving forward and pointed to the trap, the men stood there a moment before Billy stepped forward spiting at the ground,

"You got nothing on us girly, if anything your finger prints are all over it from freeing our kill," Billy snarled out making a show to puff up out his chest like he won. Clarke laughed at him openly making sure to make him crumble back into himself with hesitation,

"You are beyond stupid, you just confessed and I have photo proof of you two slinking around like the scums you are," Clarke held her phone out making a show of puffing her chest out hoping to god they wouldn't call her on bluff; Billy shrank back having the effect she wanted on him. Jack moved forward holding up his arrow hunting gun at Clarke, the gun shook in his hands,

"You little shit! We be doing this world a favor getting rid of those disgusting beasts!" He yelled out, Clarke grew a little on edge fearing this dumb-ass would shot at her by accident from his fingers shacking so badly.

"They are not the disgusting once here, it's you people who don't deserve to even walk on this earth; this world was theirs long before shit like you two even excited but before you do anything stupid just know that my last name is Griffin THE Griffin daughter of Abigail Griffin," Clarke didn't like pulling her mother in this but her mother was so well known in this state for her years of medical field her mother was known for her miracle hands having only lost a handful of lives compared to the thousands she had saved. From the look on the man's face he knew who she was and dropped his weapon quickly,

"Oh fuck, please don't turn us in," Billy added quickly moving forward to grab the bear trap and arrow from the tree,

"Yeah please don't I know your mom she saved my dad near minutes from death," Jack added as he backed away with his friend but then a new figure was coming up behind the two. The men not taking notice as they only focused on Clarke, but Clarke was star struck at the women that was walking up to them. She looked older then herself and her cheek bones were sharp like they were formed into perfection, Almond shaped eyes and the color of her eyes a bright amber, even from where Clarke stood she could see the thick muscles on the women's arm that seemed to pop out in the short-sleeved shirt.

"Thank you for the help Mrs, but you two boys get to deal with the real authorities. You two made an enormous mistake to do your little hunting here," the women grubbed both quickly by the back of their necks and kicked at the back of their knees making them fall down. She snapped some hand cuffs on both men, Clarke felt shocked that she failed to notice the women was dressed up like a park ranger. While the women read them, their rights Clarke backed away making her way back to trees. But before she could get away the women looked up at her, Clarke froze she smiled at her to be polite,

"You were quite helpful Mrs?" The women lifted an eyebrow in question, she pulled both men back up with little effort both men having the heads hanging down in shame keeping silent,

"Griffin and I'm glad I was able to help; just hope the wolf I freed will be fine," Clarke spoke clearly and moved her feet behind a bush hoping the women hadn't notice her being barefoot, the women smiled at Clarke but she looked on guard she seemed to be studying Clarke very carefully. Clarke could see her nostrils flare, Clarke felt her palm heat up the women might be a wolf she was trying to find her scent. Clarke rubbed her palms against her pants spreading the unscented powered more around her. The women's face looked confused but was quick to cover it up with a soft smile

"I'm sure she will be fine, though it was reckless of you to approach such a danger create Mrs. Griffin," the women nodded to her as she turned away keeping the men in front of her, Clarke hesitated a moment, watching as she walked away she decided to take the risk,

"It may have been but I'd like to think I was able to save a life and help to put those men behind bars and hey don't I get your name?" Clarke called out before she could think more clearly, the women looked back and smiled at her,

"It's Anya," she smirked at her and continued on, Clarke felt her heart speed with excitement at herself for being so bold. She quickly moved back and made her way to the closest tree checking once more to make sure that the trio was out of sight before she claimed up and made her way back to her things.

"I can't tell if did something really good or really bad," she whispered to herself, it took her a moment to realize that Anya had referred to the wolf as 'she' like she knew who it was. Anya must have been a wolf there was just no other way to explain it, plus her sniffing in her direction was another give away. Clarke wondered if maybe Anya was the wolf she admired so much...

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