Hushed Willows i won't let you fall tonight

:D

Joy reflected easily on her soft features, but she waited to reply.  Ghost had a contemplative look on his face and it seemed appropriate to give him proper time to flesh out his thoughts.  An offer of shelter was not something Banner had ever given before and really, it wasn't a subject she should even be broaching.  The Marauders were an incredibly private bunch and she did not hold a leadership position.  But @Stark would surely consider what she had to say on the matter.  More than that!  Her darker sibling had never denied her anything and she treated him in kind.

"Very distinguished," she said with a small smile.  The name Ghost hadn't struck her as strange at all because the wovles in these parts had names that were all over the map, her own included.  Never before had she considered re-naming to be a thing that anyone would choose, but it was clearly important to him and, as she'd said before, Buchanan did have a certain ring to it.  "Buchanan."  Banner felt it roll off her tongue with ease.  "I like it, too," she confirmed with yet another thump of her tail.  Hell, he could have asked her to call him Puddles and she'd be okay with it.

Banner sucked in a breath and was up on her paws in a flash.  To respond to his initial statement: "My leader will accept you."  A brilliant smile filled the brief silence.  "Trust me."  Her words were factual with a touch of pride for her dear brother.  She knew she didn't have carte blanche to do or say anything she wanted, so there was no boastfulness about her.  That wasn't really her thing.  Stark would accept him into the fold.  He might not be entirely happy about it, but she'd worry about that later.  Banner moved forward to stick her head out from under the weeping boughs of the tree and let out a single, long note to call her brother's attention.  Her tone didn't convey any kind of emergency and once she'd finished, the chocolate woman backed up a bit and allowed her green gaze to settle on her companion again.