Kitten“Hey there little guy. Sorry to intrude.” Donnie sat down with a completely ungraceful thud, (Leo would be mortified,) onto the wood dock and dangled his feet into the pond. He regards his companion, a small kitten covered in uneven tufts of black fur and calico markings across its back and belly. The kitten regards Donatello briefly and then returns to munching on whatever object it has deemed food.“I wonder where your momma is little guy.” Donnie lifts the kitten onto his palm, interrupting its dinner and looks it over. “Whoops, little girl! You’re a little ungainly but I guess it works for you. You are kind of adorable as a tiny tempest in a teacup sort of way.” The kitten mews its indignant fury at being removed from its dinner and it digs tiny kitten teeth and tiny kitten claws into his thumb and palm in a way of protest in being picked up. Years of working in the lab, martial ar
HeatedWhat are they arguing about now?Probably the same ole same ole.He said, she said..Heh. I think Leo’s the girl in this relationship.“I told you to do X. Why didn’t you do X?”“Why did you tell me to do X? You know I won’t do X.”Whoops, Leo’s finger pointing at Raph.And now Raph arms are up in offense and he’s cursing again.Why don’t they just say what they mean instead of the same stupid argument?I’m worried about you.I’m scared for you.I wouldn’t know what to do if you were hurt.Sometimes it’s too dangerous.I’m afraid for you.I love you.That would be the easiest.Just, I love you.I think so much more would be solved between them if they would say those three words.