
Watch Me loved all of his children. He just loved some a little more than others. Equality was all well and good but sometimes a child just had that little extra pizazz, like being born an Acha. And of course Paradise was a lovely girl but her children were a little meh and so Watch Me thought he should be forgiven that when Prize mentioned, ‘Hero seems to be looking for you’ that he answered with a puzzled, ‘who?’.
In his defense, he had so many children and grand-children that he could hardly be expected to remember them all. Especially the boring ones.
But he did eventually trot on over and the Kiokote buck was familiar enough for him to privately murmur, ‘oooh him’. He was also going to be a father, apparently. Judging by that little tingle Watch Me was getting. How marvelous!
“Hero! So, who’s your new lover?” He got in close, bumping shoulders and winking. His gaze shifted to the surrounding tribe, eyeing off each Acha in turn, fully expecting that surely with this smorgasbord of gorgeous potential mates on offer, it had to be one of them.