The sound of vines tightening around wooden beams echoed softly outside Aurora's cave as she pulled another knot firmly into place and leaned back slightly to inspect the roof frame above her kitchen.
Sweat covered her forehead and neck despite the cool morning breeze flowing through the forest, but she paid it little attention as her sharp gaze moved critically across the structure.
The thick branches Asher had chopped down for her a few days ago now stood deeply embedded into the ground, forming sturdy support pillars around the kitchen area. Additional branches crossed overhead to create the skeleton of the roof, and though the work was rough compared to modern standards from Earth, it was far beyond anything Beastworld currently possessed.
Inside her head, Navi chirped again for what felt like the tenth time that morning.
[Host really isn't going to welcome the Fox Tribe?]
The system asked, sounding personally offended by Aurora's decision.
