He'd taken his mortal form today. Ekundayo didn't feel like dealing with the hassle of being a god amonst mortals, what with the awe or the fear that he encountered. So he was a larger than average lion with no wings. His mane and tail were the same, the markings were the same. Literally all that changed on him was his size and wings.
Stretching himself out in the afternoon sun, Ekyundayo was on his way to... where? Anywhere. He was learning about these mortals, about what they did, what made them tick. So far the were a happy bunch, if not a few extremists or spastic ones. He padded along a path of yellow grass that seemed well traveled and picked up the smell of prey beasts, causing his stomach to rumble loudly. They were antelope, delicious antelope and the herd was a fairly decent size.
Crouching as low as he could and getting into the grass, he stalked them, stopping every now and then when one would look over at his area curiously. Ekyu knew he wouldn't blend the best, what with his mane and tail color, but as one does, he adapted and knew how to hide himself. "Dinner soon," he whispered to himself.
