Hushed Willows Ghostly Shadow

Ah, Gwen.  Okay, one thing checked off the list of meet and greets.  Banner realized that she hadn't done this sort of thing before - odd, considering she'd been in a leadership postion for several months now.  What she found even more odd was that the white-coated newcomer stood at the borders of her pack, questioning if she were in the presence of an Alpha, and didn't have the courtesy to show any sort of submission.  Hell, her ears had even just perked forward.

Frowning, the short Marauder took several measured steps to close the gap between them and lifted her tail in the process.  It was by no means subtle.  I am, she answered in a voice much stronger than before.  Name's Banner, she tossed out as an afterthought.  It was easy to resist the urge to settle back on her haunches for the time being.  Such a thing would have implied a sense of comfort with Gwen.  As of right now, the Alpha wasn't quite sure how she felt about the stranger.