Haunted Wood making my own rules

That seemed pretty straight forward. Everything about Serem seemed straight forward. She asked what Chip pursued. The girl thought for a beat, then replied with a brutally honest, Fuckin'. She let the word settle in the air for a few seconds, then she burst out laughing at the sheer ridiculousness of it. It wasn't every wolf's cup of tea, but she'd never been the driven type. It was probably why she'd never been able to settle anywhere past the winter. It wasn't like she'd ever tried to work her way up the ranks (unless it meant more fuckin').