Amaya watched sith a grin on her face. "That's amazing..!" She said, then looked down at the snow at her feet, wiggling her fingers ever-so slightly above the snow. Snow piled up and hardened into ice, taking the form of a katana that she picked up easily and looked it over. "I can't do what you can with leaves, but I can make quite a bit out of snow." The sword in her hand turned back into powdery snow and she looked up. "But I don't usually have to use weapons at all."