A/N: I just want to say a thank you to everyone who reviewed/put me on their alert list, it makes me deliriously happy :D Okay, so here's the next chapter. Hope you like it!

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Chapter 3

As usual, Wolfie was the first one up and in the dojo. Morning training wouldn't start for another forty minutes, or later if Mikey managed to find an efficient way to stall. But she always preferred to get there early to practice her katas, and she knew she really needed to. During her trip, she had focused more on her abilities as a wolf-shifter than on ninjitsu. There were a few places where the two over lapped like having to sneak through certain areas undetected due to poachers and wolf packs. Wolfie had found out the hard way that true wolves did not take kindly to strangers in their territories, so she had also been working on her agility. She progressed through the katas rapidly, each movement was so clear in her memory that she barely needed to think as she went through them. Her katana swayed violently to the tempo of a silent beat. Her muscles expanding and contracting as she switched from one pose to the next. For the moment this was all her world consisted of, and it was perfect.

Then Leonardo entered the dojo. She smiled sweetly as she said good morning to him. Being the only morning person in the family, she would have expected anything along the lines of a grunt or a comment about how mornings are never good from the eldest turtle, instead he just ignored her, making his way over to the far corner of the large room. If one of her brothers ever did anything like that to her, she would've instantly cornered him and demanded to know what was going on; however, the leaders reasons weren't at all difficult to figure out. He didn't want her here, nor did he trust her; he had made that exceptionally clear last night. Since she didn't trust him either, his actions were partially understandable, but the others would really start to take notice soon and would undoubtedly try to intervene. To prevent an occurrence like that from happening, Wolfie would have to quietly resolve any issues that might exist between her and the blue masked turtle before her older brothers decide to take matters into their own hands.

As always, Mike and Don walked into the dojo only a few minutes before training was to begin, both of them yawning and rubbing their eyes.

"Isn't it a wonderful morning for lessons?" Wolfie asked them brightly.

Mikey groaned and threw one of his nun-chucks, narrowly missing the girl's head, "If mornings were wonderful they wouldn't start till noon."

Wolfie looked towards the door, "So, Raph isn't up yet?"

"No, I walked past his room and he was still out cold," Donnie replied shaking his head.

"I'll wake him up!" the girl exclaimed as she sped out of the dojo.

Donatello looked over to his immediate younger brother with a raised eyebrow, "She's still suicidal, isn't she?"

"Yep."

A minute and a half later, Wolfie sprinted back into the dojo panting like she had just run a marathon across the city. She fell to the ground laughing while still trying to catch her breath.

"Raph's awake now," she said.

"How'd you get him up without getting hurt?" Don asked skeptically.

"I tipped his hammock over then bolted."

Mikey smirked, "It took you that long to just tip him over?"

"Have you ever noticed how incredibly heavy he is? It took some time to build up enough momentum," Wolfie explained.

"Raph's not that much heavier than the rest of us," Donnie pointed out.

"Remember that you're talking to a 105 pound girl that is lucky just to be able to lift her own weight."

Raph came through the entrance looking like a volcano ready to erupt. He grabbed Wolfie and pulled her over to the other side of the room, away from everyone else.

"How many times have I told you not to do dat?"

His sister looked up at him with youthful innocence, "Do you want an exact number or estimation?"

"I want you to quit doin' it. Ya know ya wouldn't like it if it was done ta ya. It's disrespectful and childish. As a ninja ya need ta show responsibility and self-control. Wakin' people up by shovin' dem outta their beds ain't showin' dat."

Wolfie rolled her eyes, "Next you're going to tell me its dishonorable, right."

"Not respectin' yer eldas is dishonorable."

Leo paused in his kata as soon as the hothead had started talking. He'd never seen his brother act like this. Normally, Raph would beat up who ever made him angry, or at least attempt to in some cases. The level-headed leader made his way over to his two other brothers.

His confusion must have shown on his face because Don said, "This is actually a lot more common than you'd think. Though, how Raph manages to keep his cool with her is beyond me. Even I have trouble keeping calm when she starts with the sarcasm and insolence."

Master Splinter entered and all five students immediately sat down in front of him, ready to begin the days training. "Now, my students, we will begin our lessons with sparring; Esmeralda and Raphael will go first."

The two whose names were called walked onto the large mat, while the others sat at the edge of it. They both bowed and got into a fighting stance. Raph attacked first, swiping his sai at her head. Wolfie ducked and deflected his other sai with her katana. He was having trouble keeping up with her; she was a lot faster than he remembered. Master Splinter was giving him advice on how to correct his form, but none of it was helping. With Mikey all he'd have to do is keep moving faster until his youngest brother made a mistake. That strategy wasn't working with the wolf-shifter; she'd catch on way too quickly and slow down, throwing him off balance. The sound of metal striking metal echoed off the walls as the two continued, neither one gaining much ground. Then, their weapons locked. Raph assessed the familiar situation, noticing the few differences. A little sister instead of an older brother…green instead of blue. He knew how this was going to end and didn't see the point in rushing anything. The red masked ninja eased up a bit, she was putting everything she had into it and he didn't want to hurt her.

Wolfie quickly understood what he was doing but had no intention of letting this end just yet, she applied little more pressure, "Come on, Raphie, or are not as strong as you want everyone to think."

As soon as it was out of her mouth, the girl realized just how much of a low blow the comment was, but it did the job flawlessly. In response, Raphael started to put all his strength into what now seemed to him as a senseless battle. But if she wanted to embarrass herself, he had no problems with it, especially after her last remark. Wolfie's arms began to shake as the pressure on her weapons increased; she wasn't going to be able to hold him back for much longer. Just as her legs began to shake, the small girl jumped sideways sheathing her swords as she moved out from under the overwhelming strength of the large turtle. Raph completely lost his balance and fell to the mat with a loud WHAP! Without hesitation, Wolfie sat on top of his shell to pin him down.

"Very well done, my daughter. Though, insulting your opponent is not an appropriate way to win a battle," the aged ninjitsu master commented.

"Sorry, sensei," Wolfie apologized quickly before Raph sat up, dumping her off him.

Leo rose to his feet in an arrogant defiance, "Master Splinter, I would like to spar with Esmeralda-san."

Wolfie looked up in surprise. Mostly because he was actually acknowledging her, but also because only Splinter used her full name, so it sounded weird coming from someone else.

Their teacher nodded and backed off the mat motioning for the second oldest turtle to do the same. Wolfie was kind of excited to spar with Leonardo. Other than her sensei, she had never fought anyone who mastered the double katana, which, of course, wasn't counting foot ninjas because they really weren't very good. On the other hand she was slightly nervous; she'd never fought him before and didn't know how good he was. The two ninja standing on the mat began, their swords clanking loudly with each strike, block, and counterattack. From the start it was obvious that they were evenly matched, neither getting the best of the other for very long. A few times Raphael had tried to jump in, worried that his baby sister would get hurt. But Splinter stopped him each time, knowing his oldest and youngest children had some issues to work out.

Leo was almost amazed at how well the girl was doing. Even though she wasn't very strong, she made up for it with speed; using momentum instead of muscle. Esmeralda had actually knocked him off his feet a few times. But there was no way he was going to let her win, and he wouldn't need trickery to do it.

Wolfie quickly learned that the leader's fighting style was very similar to her oldest brother's, but slightly less aggressive and more thought out and precise. She was getting bored with this, though, they were practically at a stalemate and could probably keep going like this all day with neither coming out the victor. Wolfie had actually considered just letting him win, but she knew she couldn't do that. She'd never been a quitter, and besides she had to prove that she belonged here.

As he watched his students, Splinter could see their movements get more and more forceful, until it started to seem like they were trying to hurt one another instead of just practice. It was time to intervene. He walked out onto the mat, and the two instantly paused, Leo just barely stopping himself from performing a spin-kick to Wolfie's head.

"Very well done, my students. You both may go sit and rest. Michelangelo and Donatello, you will spar next," the ninja master informed the two who hadn't gone yet.

The rest of the training session was for the most part uneventful, except when Mikey decided to ask Master Splinter what a blow job was effectively ending morning practice. Raph covered his face with his hand; although he constantly called his baby brother an idiot, he was pretty sure that was far from the truth. And he was completely certain that the orange banded teenager wasn't nearly as innocent as he led on due to a string of prank calls both him and Don had received from a mysterious source. Too bad Mikey didn't know the call could still be traced even if the caller ID is blocked.

After they all were dismissed, Mike and Wolfie ran to the kitchen to start breakfast. The teenage turtle pulled out things to make pancakes while telling his sister to start frying eggs and bacon. After a little while, Raph joined them, and pretty soon all three were laughing and joking around.

The eldest was sitting in the living room reading and trying to ignore the shouts and laughter that migrated in from the other room. He couldn't believe his youngest brother asked such a perverse question at all, let alone to their father. What shocked and frustrated him further, was everybody else thinking it was funny.

Don came out of his lab, heading towards the kitchen.

"I'm surprised you're not in there already," Leo said nonchalantly.

The genius turtle leaned on the back of the couch that his oldest brother was sitting on. "I had to finish a project up quick."

Leo turned to face him, "How could you guys be so okay with what that girl did to Raph earlier?"

"Well, like most carnivores, wolves are natural opportunists. Though, Wolfie has gotten a lot better since she came here; she'll probably get a lecture from Splinter later, after he's done meditating on Mikey's question."

Not fully understanding Donnie wasn't ever unusual, but right now Leonardo found himself completely lost, "What do a wolf's natural tendencies have to do with anything, Don?"

"Sorry, I forgot no one told you. Wolfie is a wolf-shifter." Seeing the confusion still on his brother's face he continued, "She can change her physical shape into that of a wolf."

Leo glanced at the kitchen door before moving his eyes back to his brother, "Really…"

Suddenly, someone in the kitchen yelled 'rape' starting another round of laughter. Don chuckled and shook his head earning an incredulous glare.

"You honestly think that's funny. We've rescued woman who have been forced to go through that cruelty, and you've seen what it did to them. Yet you all make light of it?"

Donnie sighed and nervously rubbed the back of his neck, "Leo, we're teenagers. Joking about that kind of stuff is perfectly normal."

"That still doesn't make it right. That girl is a bad influence on you guys, you didn't act like this before I left."

"You were gone for two years, we've gotten older. And any ways, it's more likely that we are a bad influence on Wolfie. She didn't even know what cumming was."

A/N: Yeah…I'm sorry if anybody was OOC or if I offended anyone but I decided that since they are teenagers they needed to think like teenagers, so I put some stuff in that me and my friends do/say sometimes. Tell me what you think! Flames will most certainly be allowed. Review!...please :)