The forest was a blanket of green layered and bundled. From above, not even the sky could be seen however her eye's would thin as bright rays of light struggling to peirce from above creased her face. It was a warm feeling coupled with the passing breeze slightly chilled by the shade. It was almost as charming as the birds singing to one another in nature's melody. Though native critters applause was deafening, the sounds of crunching twigs beneath her feet could not be silenced as the dark Kunochi began pacing impatiently. Restless, Amaya would sigh before brushing her hands through her dark curls and fluffing. Perhaps no one would respond to the request she left back at the center. More often than not she'd find herself waiting for a Jounin or equivalent rank to show up only to be seated and dining alone. She'd train alone if that be the case but decided to hold out a bit longer in high hopes. It been some time since she had an actual training partner and with talk of war she needed to be ready. Perhaps others in Leaf were taking this possibility seriously as well.