My Squirrel Army Can't Be This Strong

Vorik's life before the system was pretty bland, pick up trash, act like trash, get trashed, repeat. The last thing Vorik Remembered before falling off the back step of a trash truck was thinking the sky looked so beautiful... except that weird star dragon thing. Gone are the city streets and people, gone are all the technologies and advantages humanity has scraped together. Vorik awakens in a wooded clearing and gets one simple prompt: Choose a class.Join Vorik and his cadre of tree rodent comrades as he takes on new earth as the one and only Scion of the Bushtail Throne, a unique class reserved for a beastlord. The world is changing faster than anyone could imagine and the system is preparing new earth for integration. Vorik will need to gain power and influence fast or forever be subject to the whims of someone more powerful than him.Submissions will be Sundays and Wednesdays guarenteed, as long as my backlog allows I will continue Friday submissions as well! I use chat gpt to format for me as well as for system menus but it writes 0% of the story, I like being open and upfront about it