Earlier in the season Novella had certainly been plagued with downtrodden, somewhat moody emotions. Since having declared her love to Frith however she had been feeling a lot more upbeat, her usual self that was of course until that morning. She'd woken up simply not feeling right, she had gone to move to see if perhaps fresh air and a drink would soothe the feelings though before she had even managed to exit her den a wave of nausea had rushed over her, swiftly she had laid back down and hadn't moved since. She had of course considered calling for help though had hoped perhaps a small rest would make her feel a little better.
By the time her mother arrived the feelings had faded, she still didn't quite feel right but as she rose to her feet, slowly this time, the sick feeling didn't overtake her again and she managed to make her way outside she would wag her tail softly in greeting as she emerged though it was likely clear that she wasn't feeling her usual self. "Do you think perhaps we can start with a practical example?" She questioned. "I feel a little sick." There was surely some herb that would settle her stomach and then they could get on with the lesson, she didn't want to let her mother down again after all, especially not with the knowledge that this could be their last lesson for a little while what with her new siblings on the way.
