Whilst Novella certainly bore resemblance to her mother in appearance, it seemed that she lacked the drive that Novel Destruction had, instead a more laid back attitude surely from her father had found it's way into the young girl's personality. Of course she'd had quite the relaxed upbringing really, especially in comparison to her elder siblings never had she been filled with any particular ambitions or aspirations. For a while now she hadn't been able to decipher what path she wished to choose for her learning, at least now it seemed she could put off that choice for a little longer.
It had seemed rather likely from the start that her interest would reside more with fighting and healing though Novella still lacked that ability to choose which one it seemed. Both, she supposed she wanted to do both really but of course there were other lessons that the pack had to offer as well.
Theology wasn't something that had really caught her attention too much, perhaps it was simply due to the fact that it was a little less obvious as to what it was about than the self defence or healing lessons, it'd be wrong to say she wasn't intrigued by them at all. Apprentices needed to attend a range of lessons, it was a good excuse as any to go at the sound of Bhaire's howl. It seemed that the white girl would be the first to arrive and rather calmly for her really, Novella would eventually come to a stop before the male.
She didn't really know Bhaire, she had seen him around the pack and Novel had spoken of him though it was safe to say that Novella herself had never actually had a conversation with him, certainly hadn't been alone in his company before either. Not that it worried her too much, though she did wish for the sake of the lesson that others would attend as well. "Hello." She greeted him simply, not really sure what else to say given the fact this wasn't exactly the opportunity for normal conversation when a lesson was meant to be starting shortly.
