Haunted Wood making my own rules

Cushy, cushy pack life. Chip no longer had to find every single meal herself, so that was nice. She knew better than to be a complete leech and eat everything in the caches right away. Instead, she plucked a little bit here and there, taking only as much as she needed to get back on her feet. All that traveling had done a number on her!

She meandered through her new home, which she had dubbed SPOOKY FOREST (in all caps, of course). It was pretty gloomy, even with all the bright white snow around. She wondered if anybody here suffered from SAD.

Once she was done doing all her wandering, she eventually found a tree with a little hollowed-out base and made her way toward it. It was an old tree, just large enough that she could squish her body in there and curl up for a good nap... provided nobody came along and disturbed her.

AW, but tagging @Clay and @Serem!