The early rays of the sun spread across the pale colored sky, white clouds placed randomly in the heavens. The cool air was only made colder by the gentle breeze that blew, grasping whatever it could in its icy fingers and taking it along with them. Wandrin Park was quite deserted- except for the occasional jogger, or a random person who wakes up early nearly every morning wanting to be alone.

Amaya Inugami was no exception.

Sitting by herself on a wooden bench, her back turned towards the rising sun, she was hunched over one of her many notebooks- this one a sketch pad. Her pencil moved in a near blur as she drew, a picture slowly forming as she added each line in place. It wouldn't be long before she touched it up a bit, then added more detail, and then shading. Amaya wasn't sure just yet if she would color the drawing or not. It wouldn't be until before she shaded the soon-to-be masterpiece that she decided.

A sigh escaped her slightly parted lips as she continued, now biting on her lip. Another habit of hers that would soon grow to be rather annoying. Just like her shrugging and nodding of her head.