Rising Sun Valley Crash collision of Jefferson Starships

Upon a closer look it was clear that the girl was not doing well. Wherever she had come from it was worse than it had been for Sarah here. She had been lean and gangly ever since she had arrived, during summer hunts had provided her with some reserves, and even now she managed to go by. Perhaps, it was not the difference in the circumstances so much as the experience. The older wolf knew, what it meant to be hungry and go without food for several days. She had been there, survived and returned. Famine was not a novel thing. Whereas for Ibis, who probably hadn't had a care-worn day in her silly, sunlight-filled life, this state was devastating. 

"No need," she shook her head. "Too much effort for very little gain. Let's go, where we both can have something more substantial," she suggested and beckoned her to follow. Sarah had no plan in mind, but the worst that could happen would be having nothing. "Have you come to stay?" she asked.