Oh how fun it was to see the reactions of wolves here, so many of them had never seen such a sight before, it absolutely brought amusement to the man. Not only that, but the wolf didn't seem to really know what to call him. He'd apologize, asking what kind of creature he was and didn't mean to sound rude by asking, but he never saw someone like him before. "It is quite alright wolf, I completely understand." He would chuckle, picking himself up and giving a small bow to the man. "Zoboomafoo is the name, one of a dying species once called ring tailed lemurs." A small introduction of who and what he was. Zabu would stand back up on his hindlegs, arms hanging at his sides, but a hand holding a herb. "My kind came here from an island due to humans destroying our home, I haven't seen the few who escaped though, so I'm assuming we are in very low numbers." It wouldn't hurt to share information about his species to this wolf. What would he do? Go looking for them and try to capture or kill them off? Pfft, they were much too smart to let that happen.
