Warren shifted and smiled in greeting.<br/><br/>"Hello Mark, Erica..... Its been a long while. I have a wolf with me who needs help.... She cant shift. I need to see the Elders...." He held his hand out and the man shook it as he smiled in return. The famale he called Erica studied Tinker.<br/><br/>"Well, shes beautiful.... Ill give her that. But why cant she shift? Shes got to be twenty or close to that. Most shift at ten or younger." The woman was a short and stocky blond with shoulder length hair Her eyes shined with curiosity. Mark was similar to her, though he was a few inches taller. He was a foot shorter than Warren, but he solidly built. He also studied Tinker.<br/><br/>"Well.... They might be able to help her. And Poppa will be glad to see you again. Hell youre like his adopted son. You need to visit more...." His voice was accusatory, but his eyes were sad.