For a pup on her own faced with two strangers, Novella couldn't help but feel that Senka was remarkably calm. She didn't seemed fazed in the slightest, not even really appearing that interested in things. The white woman probably would have once liked to think she'd expressed a similar fearless nature at a young age, though never faced with such situations there was no way of knowing. She could say for certain though she'd been a little more enthusiastic about things thank the grey pup before her now.
The question wasn't really one that Novella cared to get an answer from. She wasn't exactly the most verbal about her beliefs, though Isabella and her ocean weren't about to shift them from the Gods. Still, politely she would hold her tongue, sit quietly and listen. Isabella certainly seemed quite pleased to be able to speak about her ocean spirit, a topic she was clearly rather fond of discussing.
It was close enough to Ludicael that perhaps one of her elder siblings had come across it. Perhaps they would have a more suitable answer for her than Isabella. So, time to move away from the topic for now. "Well whatever the reason, perhaps its best to do just that then. Relax and enjoy the warmth for a while."
