I take this moment to busy myself with scampering across the shore line naked, running across the sand while looking for any pretty sea shells to collect. I can trust those other folks on the boat to handle the islanders, so why should I be bored standing there listening to their petty concerns? My lovely wolf tail flailing behind me as I get in some much needed exercise after being stuck on that boat and half drinking myself into a coma last night. Finding what I can on the shore that looks pretty or interesting while also making sure to look sexy for anyone watching.