Master Splinter gently set down his Children into the little baskets he found just outside they're new found home. It's been only three months since April O'Neil, the little girl who was they're care taker, has set them free into the sewer away from the burning lab her Father has died in.
Splinter frowned at the horrible flash back and sighed, 'God Bless that child'. The Rat's thoughts were interrupted by a tiny whine coming from the basket that held one of the baby Turtles covered in a purple blanket. Splinter smiled softly and gently lifted the baby girl into his arms making the whimpers stop instantly causing him to chuckle.
"What is the matter my daughter? What has had you wake up so fast, Hm?" He whispered softly to her not wanting to wake up her brothers. They can make so much noise and commotion… especially Michelangelo. But this little one here is very different.
Donatella was the only female amongst the siblings and the tiniest as well. While her Brothers were close to being as big as toddlers, she hadn't looked like she even passed the size stage of a newborn, which had Splinter wondering if she was actually the baby amongst the four and not Michelangelo. The major difference in her appearance was the patch of dark brown hair on her head. It was odd to Splinter since her brothers remained hairless and had a shell, while she had no shell at all. Splinter never realized that as a small rat in his cage, Donatella had no shell due to it having to be removed by Sacks since the injections they were getting softened her shell to the point it can get easily peeled off by the Human. Though she still resembled a Turtle she had human features as well.
Not only was her appearance different from her Brothers, but her personality was too. Donatella was very calm and to herself, she had the special gift Splinter loved so much in calming down her Brothers and making them happy, when they cried for no reason all you had to do was place her into which ever turtle boy's basket next to him and he would instantly stop crying and cuddle into her. She would rarely cry and was sweet as Candy, always giving her family hugs and kisses that supposedly annoyed Raphael (But he secretly loved it). She was very observant in her surrounding's and always looked at her Father with curious eyes as he read to her and her brothers.
Splinter turned his attention back to his daughter as Donatella tugged at his robe and pouted at her Daddy. Her deep chocolate brown eyes gazed into his easily catching his attention. He gave her a gentle smile and tickled her sides causing her to giggle, the dimples in her cheeks showing. The rat truly loved his Children and they each had a special place in his heart, but Donatella had a spot no one can out shine. She was his only daughter, the one whose smile could warm up the coldest heart. She was defiantly….
Daddy's Little Girl
HEY so this is my first one shot between Splinter and his love for FEM Donnie, its a little short, but the next one will be longer, i promise, though im not exactly sure what to put so please...THE REQUEST FOR ONE SHOTS ARE OPEN, so go ahead and request.