Jake and Shasta walked through the forest. He wanted to fly but she didn't have any wings. Safire should be fine with his right?

He looked over to her, "Do you have anywhere to sleep, Shasta?"

"No..." she said looking away. Jake saw her shiver so he instinctively put his wing around her and she flinched away.

He tucked it away again, "Sorry..."

They walked in silence for a while, looking around at their surroundings. Jake's eyes eventually rested on her. She was really underweight and her ribs were showing. He heard her stomach growl and she looked away, embarrassed.

They stopped walking, "Are you hungry? I can hunt for you if you want,"

"I can hunt for myself!" She said, getting offended.

"Okay.... Let's spit up and hunt, then we'll meet back here. is that okay?" He asked, trying to calm Shasta down.

She started walking away, "Sure."