Morning Rituals

Soft pitter patter of feet could be heard heading towards the bathroom. A petite figure walked in and stood in front of the sink. Donatello stared, not really processing what had just happened until he felt Leo huddle to him in shock. Donatello blinked and took part of Leonardo's towel and held it to his chest as though to cover himself up. Picture by Brushbell on deviantArt.