Whitefish River The Great Thorn

"Then we are in the same situation," Pump concluded and yawned. It was odd, because true coincidences were very rare. But here she was - stranded on foreign lands, with good chances to die out here together with a wolf, whose odds were just as grim as hers.

"Terrible, indeed..." Pump agreed. "Help? But, how can you - if you don't know the lands or the direction I need to go?" she wasn't telling the other wolf of. She simply stated the facts, which were true. "Are you lost too?" this information did not help her at all, but she felt curious.