Ok, So I decided to do one of these, advent calendar things; even though it's the 6th day of December, but that's ok. I'll catch up with the days later :)

Hope you guys like these!

I DON'T OWN TMNT!

Enjoy :)


Snow

"It's over here" Raph urged; leading his brother's further away from the lair.

"I don't know Raph," Leo said with concern, "Mawster Spwinter said not to leave the lair."

"But you guys HAVE to see this!" Raph said excitedly

Mikey yawned "Ok, but let's hurry, I'm tired."

Raph lead his three brothers a bit further until they reached a sewer grate. White puffs floated through the opening and landing softly on the ground; causing a small white mound to start and form.

"It's amazing." Donnie exclaimed; taking a step closer to touch one.

"Don, wait it might be dangerous." Leo said; reaching out for his brother

Donnie's curiosity got the best of him and he ignored Leo's warning and reached out his hand and caught one of the falling flakes. It quickly melted on his hand, so he caught another one. Fascinated with what they did.

"I told you guys it was cool." Raph said proudly.

"Cool is right, Raphie." Mikey laughed; he shivered as one landed on his face

"It's beautiful" Leo exclaimed; catching one of his own.

They gathered around the open grate trying to catch their own white flakes; and then watch them melt from the heat of their hands.

Mikey yawned.

"You still tired Mikey?" Donnie asked

"Yeah…" He replied; his eyes getting droopy

"I'm tired too…" Raph replied; leaning against the wall, before sliding down into sitting position. He yawned.


Splinter rushed around the sewers looking for his sons. They had disobeyed him and had ventured out into the sewers. Panic rushed through him with each step he took without finding them.

He turned the corner and skidded to a stop. There in the light of the sewer grate was his sons; in the middle of an icy hill as more flakes fall on them. He smiled as they cuddled together for warmth.

He sat down next to them and looked up; watching the small white ice flakes slowly drift in. He picked up each of his sons and placed them comfortably on his lap. Then continued to watch the ice fall in through the sewer grate. He felt a stir on his lap and looked down.

Leonardo looked back up at him; and the followed his gaze to the falling white puffs.

He pointed to one tiredly "what is it?"

Splinter laughed slightly "That my son," He replied, "Is snow."

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