Leo paused. He watched the animal. It moved differently—slinking along branches on all fours rather than leaping.
From that day on, Leo never looked at a bushbaby, a loris, or even an ancient fossil the same way. He understood that while he might be looking at a different species or a different era, if it carried that distinct ghostly, wide-eyed form, he was looking at something . lemuroid
One afternoon, Leo spotted a creature high in the canopy. It had a long tail, a pointed snout, and large, reflective eyes. Leo paused