Luke trudged down the way, he knew that it would be moments before he would transform. The moon was slowly coming from the clouds, and he heard others howling, howling for their king. He kept walking knowing that if he howled back, they would find, not their king, but human. His footsteps were silent to any man, or woman, but to the ears of a werewolf, he could be heard from miles away.
Then he saw it. The dark hair, whip around to see eyes coming to set upon him. He was astounded, as Autumn transformed right in front of his eyes. His heart cried, as he could feel her pain. The first, was always the worst. He ran towards her, but s striking pain hit him. He was used to this, but the pain was unbearable. He fell to his knees, as he clenched his jaw to the pain. He wouldn't scream, not tonight. He wouldn't show her that he was weak, although he knew she knew that he wasn't. She's heard him scream before. Feeling like his muscles were going to be ripped out, his bones growing, to fit those of his true colors.
As his transformation concluded, he lifted his nose to the air, it smelled crisp and cool. He gave a long howl, to let his people know that he was finally here, to know that the King is back.
"Autumn..." He strode forward, "My love, I'm sorry I wasn't here." He said as he brushed his head with hers. "I got here as soon as I could." He smirked, "Forgive me?"