Wheeling Gull Isle los caracolitos te esperan en la orilla

all welcome!
axo tagged for reference (but welcomed to hop in)

Still lacking a proper introduction to the rest of @Axolotl 's companions Maera felt adrift.
She had tried to help as best as she could, filling the chaches with whatever she could find and keeping an eye out in case any of the affected seemed to be particularly in distress. So since, Axolotl was the only soul at this party that she knew, she stuck awfully close to the man during the first hours or their arrival like a lost child.

 Then fearing she'd come off as clingy, and honestly not being able to recognize herself in the easily attached wolfess she had seemed to become since her feet touched the island, Maera decided or rather forced herself to stray from Axolotl's side for a a little while. 

Confused and anxious, Maera weaved erratically around the island.