"Oh, with Jocelyn hmm?" Elann voiced as curiosity filled her bond. There was an anticipation within her and longing to see this mysterious person. It seemed now that she realized they had already had breakfast. Why they had it so early, she didn't know. 

"Well, I usually wake up before him...so he must have."

She really didn't know, but assumed he had always woke up later than her. Elann wondered what had changed in him to have him desire waking up later.

"I usually wake up by the fifth bell, but slept in today until the sun shone into the room I guess."

Elann moved to stand next to Ryon. She hadn't put on any perfume, but perhaps he could smell the lingering bath smells at her closeness. She peered out the window to catch the first glimpse of her sister she had not met yet. As Aimee spoke, Elann moved over near her and began to gain an understanding of what Noah's nervousness in meeting Jocelyn. She was protective of him, like a mother.

"She probably was like his mother in their age difference right?" 

"Did you need any help? I see you're cooking..." she wriggled her eyebrows up and down at her. Aimee had learned cooking in her house but also probably a bit from helping the cook. As Elann looked over her shoulder, she wondered how the scent-driven nose of the maned wolf was being used in cooking.