Clarke Griffin & Octavia
Octavia was right; it was always about the next crisis at home. Once one problem was solved, another, more potentially dangerous situation arouse to take it's place. Sometimes, the action was a direct consequence of a prior problem and the solution they'd come up with. There was never a moment to breath or to actually appreciate all the beauty of what the Ground actually held for all of them. There always had to be a bit of violence along with growth and settling. People always had to die for someone else to prosper somehow and Clarke hated it.
At least here, they had a chance to take that time and appreciate what Earth had to offer them. They could take in the beauty around them without having it be drenched in bloodshed and scented with death. There was only peace here and life. There was only the opportunity to produce peace and life here without the cost of if being lives. "I know and it felt as if we never really solved anything," she replied with a soft sigh. "And yeah, here we can actually build something without having to destroy to do it."