Coconut wasn't usually surrounded by friends or anything, but he'd been doing okay in the group that let him stay on the beach. In exchange for all crunchy ocean animals he could eat, he was allowed to roam around the parts of the territory where it got less beachy and beat up anyone he found. Basically, it was a great deal and he couldn't believe he was getting away with it.But now he was in trouble.
He didn't know everybody really close or anything, but he knew that some of the guys that were in the tribe, probably the really fancy guys, had to know about this stuff. So he went to hunt down one of them.