Her head shot straight up as I stalked toward her. She shakily stood up and started backing away. I pinned her against the wall and sniffed her neck. "Hello there, mate, kitten." I said softly. She slowly looked up into my eyes. Her beautiful silver pools had little blue stars shooting through them. -=-=-=- Kylie is the youngest of the royal werecat or kitty shifters family. Donovan is the oldest of the royal pack therefore he is alpha, Alpha of all alphas that is. What happens when they meet?