Jacob ran freely away from his home. Stones cutting into his paws as branch after branch swiped past him. He howled wildly; his broken heart beating wildly against his wolf chest.

The abandoned wedding invitation laid in pieces on his dining table. After he had quickly scanned the words on the fancy paper, he had begun shaking, rippling with anger as his father stared at him with hurt in his eyes.

Bella, your sister, and the bloodsucker Cullen were getting married. Which meant that Bella would be changed soon, and wouldn't be able to see Jacob again. He was hurt and felt abandoned by his close friend.

He had gone a few miles when he ran into you. You were sitting in a field as the snow fell around you. The snow in Forks was wet, rain-like, but the wind made it clear it was wintertime.

Jacob stopped running, panting quietly as he watched you. You were staring at the sky silently.