William sighed as he pulled his old armor out from his closet. "I'm surprised this thing hasn't rusted yet." he closed his eyes, fighting the memories of the last time he had worn it, the night he had been cast out of the tribe. it seemed only fitting that he returned to them in it.
Micheal stood just outside of William's room. looking down the immense hallway, knowing that two stories down was the front door of the mansion that led to the office. I promise Nicoli, I'll keep my word, we will come home. 
"so where exactly are we headed William?" as he finished his sentence he shifted to his wolf form, William seemed in a rush to leave and his human legs were having a hard time keeping up.