Ezeoha was beginning to fill out a little more in his adolescence. He was still a little bit of a pretty boy, sleek and small, and could still be easily mistaken for a female if he did not have his small mane, nor some other bits that determined him as male. But, finally a little muscle seemed to be put on. He'd probably never be the macho man that some females fawned over, but at least he would be the pretty boy that could always produce graceful, gorgeous children and appear as if he was no deviant at all.

In all honesty, it was a miracle that Ezeoha, through his adolescence, had chosen to only produce a child with one female. It probably wasn't going to be something that would last long, but for now they could be considered the perfect family, if Ezeoha's constant flirtations with Chinara could be put aside. Ezeoha was a devoted father, to his son and to Chinara. He loved to hang around them, loved to catch their food, spoil them, anything to express his love and gratitude for finally having his own child.

He was endlessly in love with his family, and that would eventually be one of his downfalls. If one kid could bring so much happiness, wouldn't more? Trouble was brewing in the future, but for now everything was happy and right.

Ezeoha was on a brief search for the loves of his current life, his son, Nunda, and the lioness he had promised to never abandon, Chinara. The day was just beginning to reach its peak, and few clouds floated in the sky to protect the creatures of the planet from its harsh, hot rays. But, the day could also be considered beautiful. They sky was a clear, light blue, and the land they walked on was lush and green, filled with wildlife and what could be considered happiness. There would be no doubt that Nunda would be prancing around, playing around with dangerous animals. There could also be no doubt that Chinara was a nervous wreck.

Oh, Ezeoha loved his family.