He watched the wolf closely, listening to her apologize. Zabu would give a small dip of his head, accepting her apology but not moving from where he stood. The shewolf would then ask what he was, which would bring a smirk to the male's lips. He enjoyed meeting creatures that had no idea what he was, be able to explain to them felt good, but at the same time it brought him pain, to know they didn't see more of his kind. Were they almost extinct?
Clearing his throat, Zabu would sit back with legs bent, hands holding his knees and tail wrapping around his frame. "Well miss, I am Zabu, and what my kind are called is a Ring Tailed Lemur." He would give a small nod of his head. "We are an interesting species for we were only found on one island in the world. Unfortunately though our numbers are incredibly low, so this may be the only time to see us." Hopefully that would change soon though, he hoped he would be able to find someone else, and if he did he hoped she would be willing to try and bring their kind back form near extinction.