Raven's Watch You need to strut.

Banner blinked a few times, surprised at how suddenly Octavia decided to accept her into the fold.  She stood and nodded her head, a smile slowly spreading across her maw.  That was.. easy?  No, maybe just a lot more simple than she'd anticipated.  But with someone like Stark to vouch for her, the dark brown female supposed the whole process was streamlined in this situation.

"Thank you," she said quietly.  Her words didn't seem adequate to convey the true depth of gratitude she felt, but Banner knew that attempting to further explain would end in some kind of awkward mess.  Someday she'd find the right words for her brother and Octavia, but for now she just radiated a subdued sort of contentment.  "I'm looking forward to it," she offered, not specifying if she meant getting to know the Keep, protecting Octavia and her son, or sleeping in the Crook with a pack again.  It all sounded good to her!