Eliot didn't reply, but landing from a second story jump when he was already half dead left a trail. Aside from the crushed grass where he fell, there was blood and Dean didn't need to be a werewolf with a good nose to follow its tracks. Eliot had been trying to make for where he hid his car in the side of the road, but collapsed in a copse of trees not far from it.
At least he tried to keep himself out of plain sight, but he wasn't looking good. While conscious, barely, he was pale and his skin actually felt normal to the touch, human normal, but cool to a werewolf.
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Date: 2013-04-01 12:57 am (UTC)At least he tried to keep himself out of plain sight, but he wasn't looking good. While conscious, barely, he was pale and his skin actually felt normal to the touch, human normal, but cool to a werewolf.