Chapter 1

         It was an average normal day in the land of Treeville, or so that was what Woody thought. He only had to shake two kids off him so far today so he thought all was well. He currently was a conversation with his neighbor Barker and Barker said that he had read that the W.C.A was out and about again and they were last seen nearing the boarder to Treeville!
          Ok. Ok, right now you're probably thinking,
          "Who the cheese are these people Kennedy!!!"
           And I'll tell, these were not your average Joe . . . No sir. These were woodchucks. Yup thats it . . . woodchucks. W.C.A stands for Woodchuck Academy. To a tree woodchucks are deadly. They'll take your branches then have woodchucking contests just for the fun of it. Whats the actual point?!? A while back in the year of ___, the W.C.A was out again and decided to make a stop at Treeville, and boy what a year that was.
             Woody at the time was only a little sapling, so he doesn't remember  very much. All he can remember are the vital images of the woodchucks tearing through the forrest and taking  huge bites out of his friends and family. He was lucky to survive, the woodchucks thought he was too small and scrawny for them. From then on Woody decided to live a lonley depressed life on his hill, not letting anyone ever get close to him again.
              Then thats when they heard the sounds.
   

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