Hushed Willows Avengers... time to work for a living.

Late.  She was late!  Banner huffed and puffed as she sprinted directly to where ever the hell her brother had called from.  She darted through the willow trees in a surprising show of grace, though the short female doubted it woud last long.  Stark's call wasn't necessarily an emergency, but there was an urgency to it that she didn't dare ignore.

Banner slowed as she approached the small group of Marauders and assessed the scene through wide eyes. Okay, Stark and Kirin and some pups.  Right.  That was.. Uh.. Okay?  She came to a halt in front of her darker brother just in time to catch the tail end of his speech.  He'd given Tambourine strict instructions to watch the group only.  "Hey kid," she offered in quiet greeting to the boisterous youngster.  Banner was more direct in her official greeting with Kirin, Silas, and Stark - she offered them a small smile and a respectful nod.

"I'm in," she answered her brother as her gaze moved to watch the injured moose.  That'd sure feed the wolves of the Keep for a good long while.