"Yah pretty much that sums that part up really well." He sighed, "besides that point, are you alright?" Concern etching his features as he looked at her. (Here comes the fun)
Jacob was running, his old pack had been killed by the humans. He was trying his best to stay on his feet. They weren't following him he knew that, but they had managed to put liquid silver in there bullets which was now coming out of his leg. He had to find help soon or he would, be as good as dead.