Rebel, Swift, Ghost,M.C, and the Wolf

We meet again

It has been several months since I had met the two turtles named Swift and Rebel. I had been caught up in so much work that I had forgotten about the number that Swift had gave me and about the turtles themselves. I laid on my bed snuggling my face into my pillows. This had been the first real break I have had since I had to organize art for a local art museum. My green eyes were about to shut when I heard a tap on my balcony window. I sat up my wolf ears thrust forward as I cautiously walked up to the window. I pulled the curtains back so fast that I scared Swift who was standing outside. He fell with a hard thud on the metal floor in shock. I opened the window and looked at him and rolled my eyes. "Hey to you to, and thanks for giving me a mini heart attack." He said very unpleased as he came in. "Why are you here?" I asked tiredly. I flopped onto my bed and closed my eyes for a moment. "Just wanted to drop by since I was in this area." He said sitting on the bed and laying down beside me. I let out a soft snort before unconsciously placed my head on his chest and falling asleep. The next morning I woke up to find Swift past out with his head on my stomach. I then remembered what happened last night and calmed down. I gently nudged him trying to wake him up. All he did was let out a grunt. I shook his shoulders this time only for him to mumble a 'Five more minutes Reb.' A let out an amused snort with a small smirk. 'Hmm so he thinks I'm Rebel. I could use that to my advantage.' I thought as I looked at him. Slowly and carefully I leaned my head to his remembering his head was on my stomach. I slowly licked his cheek causing his eyes to shoot open. Luckily I moved out of the way before he could head butt me. "Morning Sunshine." I say with a smirk. "Storm? Why am I here oh I remember now." He said looking at me.