Wheeling Gull Isle don't be cautious, don't be kind

So focused had she been on the tauhou's tail that she did not notice he had released her foot until his jaws clamped themselves around her tail.  Her legs splayed in the cool night air and flailed about as she wiggled her body, matching his vocalizations with her own.

Creatures with an aerial view could see they were now a lopsided and wavering but complete circle, and said creatures would probably laugh.