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Atefeh was asleep.
For that Primitus was extremely grateful and it let the god sort through what his life had even become. He'd always thought he was straight and monogamous, but in his experience.... Apparently he wasn't entirely monogamous. Three, four mates. Apparently this was normal in the pride Atefeh was from, but Prim wasn't sure what to do with himself yet. He was happy, and Hakuna seemed to be equally open, but... Confused. For one - how did you multi-mate? Secondly, was it dangerous? The last thought weighed heavily on his mind, and the god frowned, making a face.
He wasn't sure. And that worried him.
For that Primitus was extremely grateful and it let the god sort through what his life had even become. He'd always thought he was straight and monogamous, but in his experience.... Apparently he wasn't entirely monogamous. Three, four mates. Apparently this was normal in the pride Atefeh was from, but Prim wasn't sure what to do with himself yet. He was happy, and Hakuna seemed to be equally open, but... Confused. For one - how did you multi-mate? Secondly, was it dangerous? The last thought weighed heavily on his mind, and the god frowned, making a face.
He wasn't sure. And that worried him.
Forget mutli-mating, the bright maned god was confused when it came to the opposite sex.. and sometimes even his own sex. It was just a big ball of confusion when it came to mating and love. He had one goddess on his mind, but he didn't know if anything fruitful would really come to that. Why was it every time Ekundayo met someone, he always was left with more questions than answers?
Because you don't actually ask any questions, he reminded himself, slumping as e shuffled along the dark plains. It was night, nice and cool and the wind ruffled through his mane and wings, cooling himself considerably. "Well," he mumbled to himself, digging his toes into the hardened earth and dead grass before shrugging. "...One day I'll actually understand mortals. ...Maybe if I spend some time within a pride, that would answer some questions." What if he just pride hopped? Spending time in any pride he could to observe and ask questions. "That'd work." Of course he wasn't saying half of his thoughts out loud, so he honestly probably sounded like a madman. Not that there was anyone around.