Rolling her shoulders, Kali was finding herself in the mortal realm once more, eyes lazily tracing the ground before her as she walked. She was a little bored, but that wasn't really a new fact of life for her. Being young and mischievous, her energy levels were always high, but her environment seldom entertained her. These days, she tended to walk around in her mortal form - she found that it was easier to trick unsuspecting mortals that way. In this form, she was a little smaller than a normal lioness, but she was still pretty intimidating with her bone scythe and unusually long hair. At the very least, she looked like a crazy person. But she kind of liked that.
She did miss having her wings out, though. There was something so nice about being able to stretch them out and sometimes even fan herself with them. How did mortals even survive this long like this? She could only go a few days before she reverted to her normal form. She was just about at her limit this time - she'd give it to the end of the day, and then she'd go back. Yeah, that sounded nice.
Stretching out, she walked slowly, hoping she'd bump into an unsuspecting mortal before the day was out.
