Where: In the woods, near a river; outskirts of Konoha
Lee emerged in a small clearing after traveling down the small dirt path through the woods. He looked down at his map to cross reference with his surroundings.
Hinata sure picked a nice spot to set up camp.
Several yards away from the edge of the clearing was an embankment to a small river, quietly flowing over smooth rocks and other natural debris. Trees hung over the river to provide a nice shading over the slow rapids. Just a ways down the shore sat a tree trunk, intact, cradled between the river like a slippery curved bridge. The clearing was soft, but not wet. Lee surmised it was probably a fresh deposit of soil left from the recently overflowed riverbed.
Lee’s chest swelled in his white sports tee, his shoulders rose, his backpack with it, as he looked up towards the patch of sky and took in a large breath. The fresh air and quiet nature was a welcomed change from the usual hustle and bustle of life in the city. It felt good to get away from the boredom of summer, the heat of the sun....well, it felt good to just rest..
Lee sat his backpack on the ground and knelt down in the middle of the clearing. He began sliding out his tent and laid it out to assemble it.