It smells like vanilla and vanilla is food. He wants food.

Where is his Appa and why isn't he taking him to food?

His eyes search for his personal chef in the brightly lit room. Oh wow, it's morning! Means it's time for brekkie! His Appa should be making him and his Umma something nice right now.

He needs to call his Umma or Appa first though. So he wriggles and turns on his back. But his body hits some lump under the sheets.

"Eung~" he wriggles till he can properly inspect the lump. Oh my chocolate! It's his Appa! If he's sleeping here who's going to make breakfast?

"Ah~ nyaa~ah!" He slaps his Appa's face and it seems to be working. His Appa's face moves and then his arm. Yay! Appa's waking up- What the cake! His Appa just threw his arm over him. Now even he can't move.

"Eung! Nyaa!" Why is his Appa's arm so heavy? This can't be happening. He's hungry. He needs food. He could so cry right now and he will. He's taking in a lungful of air to cry his Appa ears deaf.

"Oh you're awake!" Oh cool, it's Umma. She moves Appa's arm so easily. His Umma is so strong. "Let Appa sleep ne. He had a long day yesterday." But what about food? "It's his day off and Ji Ajhumma is on holiday. So Umma will take care of breakfast today."

Well he's never had Umma's food. But he'll trust her fo