It wouldn't be too long of a wait before the pale boy would appear before her. Bass certainly seemed cheery enough, something that would put Novella a little at ease, he for one seemed ok and surely if there was something wrong with the pack it'd be troubling him a little more than this? There was only one way to find out for sure of course though for now she would meet his happy air with a friendly smile of her own as he drew closer, nuzzling him in return.
Now however that joy would fade slightly, his voice tinged with worry as he spoke once more. She would hastily shake her head in response, eager to put such fears at ease rather than leave him wondering. "Everything is alright." She would explain. "I was actually here to make sure everything was alright with Abaven. We got off quite lightly in the storm, the worst injury we had was a rather nasty bump to your cousin Sorrel's head but he's alright now." Yes Sorrel was back to his usual self and the only way you'd ever know about the injury was the owl that still insisted on following him around. You had to give credit to Ellingham's persistence, not once did he let the boy's grumpy ways dissuade him. Novella was glad, she wasn't sure what Symphony made of the owl, though she personally thought he would do Sorrel some good.
