Chapter 5: The Wolf General
"Well... I guess you could do better," I deadpanned, staring at what had once been my small wooden tipi.
Now, it looks like an actual small wooden shack, fit with a door and everything. When I first saw it, I thought maybe I'd gone back to the wrong spot and accidentally found someone's home.
Nope - this was all Chippy's doing. Said chipmunk gave me a little salute as he stood in front of it.
"I never devoured one, so I don't know what your skills are," I hummed, looking at the huge chipmunk. He seemed to understand me, as he quickly ran over to the nearest tree.
He opened his mouth, showcasing his big buck teeth, and then moved so quickly his body started to blur. He crawled around the tree, tearing off strips of wood and dropping them on the ground.
Then, he fell back down to the ground, landing on the large pile of raw wood strips. He blurred again, seemingly randomly biting and scratching at different bits.
It didn't make sense to me, but somehow, someway, there was a wooden chair sitting in front of me a few seconds later.
"A type of carpentry skill," I deduced, and Chippy gave a rapid nod.
And so, my days of sleeping on the hard ground were over. Now, I had a wooden shack to call home.
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