Kaya looked at the man who had approached the circle.<br/><br/>"I am the only werewolf in my tribe. My people say that I am a descendant of a God. My markings have been on my body since I was born. And we do not like to wear clothing such as yours. It is too restricting." She gestured to his clothes and then turned to the alpha.<br/><br/>"I mean no harm in coming here. I smelled others of my kind and couldn't resist." Kaya's voice was soft and almost regal sounding. She was raised to be formal and elegant, but stern and intimidating when need be. Although her face was beautiful, there was mischief behind that calm and pretty smile and eyes. She smiled at Micky and then to the alpha. Giving a soft bow to show that she did indeed respect an alpha whens he saw one.