His ears turn towards the source of the voice, his head following.
He's never seen any antelope or zebra quite like Luna before. That was moderately troubling; a kind of animal with which he was unfamiliar suggested that he was much farther from the pride lands than he'd originally hoped. But if it worried him, he didn't make it apparent.
Curious more was that the herbivore didn't take off in a panic; but Mufasa wasn't one to look a gift zebra in the mouth.
"Greetings. I am Mufasa, king of the pride lands. I wish to speak with the king of these lands."
danger will gobble you up for yawning :c
He's never seen any antelope or zebra quite like Luna before. That was moderately troubling; a kind of animal with which he was unfamiliar suggested that he was much farther from the pride lands than he'd originally hoped. But if it worried him, he didn't make it apparent.
Curious more was that the herbivore didn't take off in a panic; but Mufasa wasn't one to look a gift zebra in the mouth.
"Greetings. I am Mufasa, king of the pride lands. I wish to speak with the king of these lands."