Novella stood shocked for a moment, head tilting slightly to one side as Gwyndolyn suddenly took off. Her mis matched eyes watched the other girl for a moment, though there was no pause in the grey wolf's steps. She'd agreed for them to look together, though she certainly hadn't expected the silent take off just like that. No discussion of which way to look or anything else, suddenly it seemed they were on the move. At least, Novella thought she was meant to follow, after all it had been Gwyndolyn's idea that they looked together.
Ignoring the strange actions however, Novella set off behind indeed still feeling a little awkward about things. Her own noise trailed a little lazily over the grounds, head lifting mainly to watch and follow where Gwyndolyn went, the other was eagerly sniffing for some reason or another though there was nothing particularly intriguing that the Destruction girl could smell.
Prior to her arrival in Alacritis, Novella hadn't seen or smelt the sea before either. It had been a little odd at first, though now she thought little of the scent of salt on the air. Her main challenge was attempting to suss out Gwyndolyn who still continued on in silence.
