Training: hoping for a spar [Fateburn, no death]

A sigh escaped her mouth as she stepped forth in to the training area, her plans to find someone to spar seemed doomed to fail. As she looked around the empty trainings grounds, silver eyes taking in every detail, the warrior from squad ten couldn’t hold back the sigh that escaped her. Her blond hair was tied back in to a ponytail, allowing one to clearly see the silver eyes and fair skin. A shihaksho covered her body and slightly obscured the metal gauntlets on her wrists. Nothing could be done about the noise created by her metal boots though, which she wore instead of the usual sandals. A gold colored sash went around her upper body, securing her sheathed zanpakto to its place on her back.

Despite finding the training grounds empty, the young shinigami known as Kristya Kallen walked in to the center before drawing her blade. Though there might not be anyone around for now, this was a training ground that was used by a variety of different squads. It would only be a matter of time before another shinigami came by to practice their own skills. With this thought in mind, the fourth seat of squad ten began to practice her sword skills, determined to make sure her skills were where they should be.