Buni never usually spent a lot of time in the God's realm, not that she didn't like it, clouds and sparkly effervescence was very nice from time to time but there was really nothing that interested her beyond meeting a new face or two. Or entertaining a few Godlets!
However her real interest was in the mortal realm, being an overseer of imagination - she had a great affection for them and how broad their imaginations could stretch.
Today however, was a nice lazy day to play amongst the cumulus clouds, her paw swirled up a tiny ball of zephyrs and mist into a tiny red orb that shimmered from orange, to yellow, to green every time she toys at it before popping in a small array of sparkling remnants like all her little illusions did. Not that she minded. She could just make more...so she did!
Wisping spirals of colour and light, random animals that changed into other animals with wings or horns or elaborate shapes - the more detailed it was, the shorter its existence, even in this plain where the Gods themselves played as the mortals did - and she just enjoyed watching them as they toyed around her. Looking as contented as a cub upon the kill their mother had dragged in.
And unaware, or perhaps uncaring of what kind of attention she might have brought to herself.
Znaruto
