It would be several more minutes before Ameya joined her adoptive little sister, this time dressed in the greens of the forest, hair tied back in a high ponytail. She arrived with a flash and a little smoke, instantaneously once again; if one didn't know any better, they might assume the ANBU to be just an imaginary friend, with the way she simply appeared and disappeared at will. "Good morning, Ahri-chan," she chimed, setting down the little lunch package she'd prepared. "Ready for some more training?"
It would help to get into a groove first, and Ameya planned on conserving her energy for the afternoon's activity. Lulling Ahri into a false sense of security was all a part of the plan, of course - to do that, things needed to go fairly naturally.
_________________All you have is your fire
And the place you need to reach