Permafrost Hollows Shouldn't one do as one's told to?

Interesting? What was that supposed to mean? Chip squinted at the dark, yellow-eyed wolf, but didn't make an attempt to ask her what she'd meant by that. "Not anywhere close," Chipmunk responded with a shrug. Perhaps most would have asked the generic follow-up "How about you?" but Chip wasn't in the mood for that.

"I was gonna rouse up some grub. Wanna help?" she asked. It was entirely possible that she would get a "no," considering they'd only just met, but Chip figured it wouldn't hurt to ask. Besides, if not, Chip could do it on her own.