I had an indestructible peacock. He outlived several mates for various reasons. Even during times he was a solo he stayed with the chickens and free ranged close by, used only a portion of my ten acres.
That being said, he had a real thing for turkeys. Unfortunately I didn't have turkeys. The wild turkeys that passed the yard twice a day fascinated him and randomly, whether he had peahens or not, he would just blend himself in and leave with them. While I'd be wringing my hands he was living large in the woods.
Then a neighbor with something reflective in their yard would call. He'd see himself in a basement window or something and have to threaten that peacock he saw, forgetting the turkeys, who moved on.
Catch, feed him up, back to HONK WOOO on my roof at all hours. Until the turkeys came too close. Repeat. HONKWOOOOOOOO.
Darn I miss that pain in the tail. Rehomed when he attacked my dog. And my kid. I guess my point is they are a bit unpredictable in their habits.