Thread: The 100: Will they survive? (Sketchyequine x randomname98766789)

Quite possibly the only person on the ground that did not hate Clarke Griffin was right beside her. Everyone else blamed Clarke for their arrests since her mother was a Council member. Undoubtedly, Wells had been given shit more than Clarke thus far, but that did not change much. Even when they first landed, he heard whispers about Clarke things like snarky remarks about her being entitled. It was sickening. Though nobody ever accused Finn of being humble or non-egotistical, he was truly a kind man with a big heart. Punishing the daughter because of a parents role was unfair. Plus, Abigail Griffin was not the mastermind of the evil authority on the Ark. Yes, laws were strict but that was none of her doing. In summary, Finn found no logic in blaming Clarke. Therefore, he did not blame the girl. Instead, he hoped to befriend her. It appeared things were starting rocky considering her attitude towards him. Undoubtedly, it was because of his actions, releasing himself from his seat and floating in the air before landing. All things considered, Finn was lucky to be alive since the other two young men who followed his path were killed. Did Finn feel guilt about it? Of course, he did but there was no guarantee nobody would have tried it if he remained seated. Listening closely to the blonde mention something about needing supplies and being dropped on the wrong mountain, Finn pulled out the trusted map. Sure enough, it appeared that they were at the incorrect location. Now, map reading skills were not Finns forte. However, he understood enough and learned enough to deduct a possible location. If nothing else, he knew they were separated from Mount Weather by a radiation-soaked forest. Therefore, an alternate route around the dangerous, deadly woodlands would be plotted. Before the girl stepped too far away from him, Finn quickly jogged until he reached her side. Did Finn think the others would jump up to help search for Mount Weather? Not really. Nobody appeared to worry or preoccupy themselves with anything when Finn walked by. What could one expect, though? Everyone here except for the guard, Bellamy Blake were teenagers that did not care about the rules or expectations or responsibilities. They were merely ecstatic to be on Earth and they wanted to celebrate. Not that there was anything wrong with it, but Finn was mature enough to realize how dire the situation was if they did not find the proper supplies. Walking beside Clarke, Finn kept an open eye. So, Im not the best at reading maps. You can give it a look yourself to double check. The male offered the map towards Clarkes direction and even offered her a smile as sweet and charming as possible. Though he sensed a sort of hostility or distrust towards him so far, Finn felt eager to change the perception. So, unlike Clarke hinted at earlier, he would do whatever he could to help. I think it looks like theres a forest with radiation between us and what should be Mount Weather. I guess the fall to Earth knocked us off the path. I have no clue how long it will take us to hike it but I assume itll take more than a day to get there and back for the supplies. We should probably take supplies and plan to spend the night somewhere in the woods. Of course, Finn was not certain about any of this. The males skills lie within tracking, not reading maps or devising plans. He hoped Clarke could help fill in gaps he left out. Im not sure how many will help. Most everyone is doing their own thing. Finn mused, continuing the conversation. For whatever reason, being around Clarke made Finn relax. There was something about her presence that felt soothing. It was not something he could place, but exploring what it felt like to be around Clarke was high on his priority list.