Ears would twitch to the sound he had been waiting to hear since he arrived here, a wolf was approaching. He would raise his head casually, sitting in a small patch of grass, copper orbs watching the dark creature approach. Was it one of the pack's members, or was it a high ranking wolf in it? From here the lemur couldn't tell, but either way he didn't care who it was, he would just explain why he was here and continue with his search for a herb then run off and find some nice berries to munch on.
"Evening wolf." He would say in a friendly tone and with a dip of his head. Though the lemur was friendly to the wolf, he would understand if it was cautious, and a bit unfriendly towards him. Hell, if Zabu was a wolf he would be very suspicious of such an animal he had never seen before, probably think it was here to cause some form of trouble.
