Raven's Watch You need to strut.

Okay.  This wasn't that bad.  So far.

Banner's ear flicked as she listened to the two pack wolves begin with introductions.  She was quite surprised that Octavia referred to her as practically family and let her bright green eyes meet Stark's for a minute, a small grin and overall "oh, really?" look passing over her features.  When her brother sat back, she followed suit and lifted her neck a bit for comfort's sake.  The dark brown woman still kept her ears back, but she did feel at ease.  At least, more than before.

"It's nice to meet you, Octavia.  I'm Banner," she replied politely in her low voice.  Was hearing a lot about her a good or a bad thing?  Generally, she'd take it as a bad thing, but this was Stark talking about his closest sister.  He'd probably glossed over her more unfavorable characteristics and given her some kind of glowing review.  Her green gaze moved to the cream and gray female and she offered a small smile.  "I've heard some of your pack members.."  She faltered.  Were ungrateful, disloyal asses?  Ah, no.  That wasn't the best way to go about this.

The small female's eyes went wide while an awkward second or two ticked by.  "Ah.. that they don't agree.. with.. leadership changes.."

Her breath left her in a loud huff.  Well, good job, girl.