To RBBBH yes Eleanor has had dealings with Morgan, Eleanor doesn't know what Morgan's true intentions are for as far as she knows Morgan has been nothing but helpful as long as she's known her, remember previous chapters where other Mutants referred to Morgan as 'Dear Leader's most trusted advisor?' What we have is a situation similar to Disney's Aladdin where the audiance knows Jafar is evil but the Sultan doesn't it's a similar sistuation here except Jafar is Morgan and Eleanor is the Sultan, the Turtles know Morgan is up to no good but they simply can't accuse her without any proofbecause Eleanor has known Morgan for a year and a half she's only know the Turtles for a few hours at most

"As for my story..." Eleanor said "Like so many other Mutants I was born...Or perhaps created is more apt, in a human laboratory, after being tortured for many years I made a daring escape and for many years after that I wandered this great land meeting many different mutants of all kinds.

"How many years?" Don asked "How old are you?"

Eleanor smiled wryly "You do know it's impolite to ask a lady her age...But if you must know...I am the oldest known LIVING female mutant at age 33."

For some perspective, as elderly and wise Splinter seems to be, Splinter is 25 years old, for humans that is the prime of life but for a Rat that is ancient. The average life span of a Sheep is 10 to 12 years for a Sheep 33 is anchient.

"Shell." Don said "To think you're the oldest living FEMALE Mutant."

"I know." Said Eleanor sadly "It is bad world for Animals and for the Earth...Humans take the Creatures of this World they eat them, wear their pelts, hang their heads on their walls and then they take the Animals, give them hands or speech or bipidilasm of man, give them the ability to think like men and then they treat the Animal Men they've made like playthings and then discard them the moment they become an... inconvenience."

The Turtles knew that Eleanor was speaking from expierence at this point. They were frozen, waiting for her to slip up with crucial information.

"But..." Eleanor said looking at her face she almost seemed to be possesed by some spirit, some entity that was speaking through her "It doesn't have to be this way for much longer...This world can be a Utopia of peace and love if only one wills it to be!"

At that moment the Turtles even Raphael, felt a chill go down there shells, for a moment Eleanor didn't seem like a Ewe Mutant, she didn't even seem like a mortal creature, she seemed more like a Goddess shining with a glow of determenation and belief of the beauty of her dreams...The Future Belongs to Those who believe in the Beauty of their Dreams...That was a quote from Eleanor Roosevelt.

"Oh! Look at the time." Said Eleanor as she looked at the clock "I really should be joining my beloved charges for supper...Leo, Raph, Don, Mikey...You have no idea how much respect I have for your four knowing that you four have saved our world countless times, Friday Night I am going to hold a grand ball at Maison De Fauna, come to the ball Friday Night, and after the music and dancing and feasting is over at midnight I will share with you my deepest secrets."

"Friday night then." Leo said, a bit overwhelmed by this whole expirience, as they exited through the revolving staircase, Mikey turned to his brothers "So...Did we do anything here?"

"We learned quite a bit Mikey." Leo said "It's...Just going to take a while to process all of it."

As the Turtles lingered in the vestibule Eleanor quickly headed downstairs, she was well out of earshot of the Turtles or anyone else when she said quietly to herself.

"I couldn't have asked for a greater gift then this!" The Ewe said clutching her hands in ectasy "When they see we have the most powerful mutants in the world on our side...They're finally understand what we're trying to accomplish."

Meanwhile in Portland Oregon, Karai had only but gotten halfway through with telling her story of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, when her Mutant Charges fell asleep. Karai didn't have it in her to wake them, she knew it had been along exsausting day for all of them.

There were still asleep at Noon, when Chaplin came in to see them up close and personal for the first time.

"Wow." He said "And I thought the Turtles were something else."

Hank the Rhino was sleeping flat on his belly, and in his left arm, Hank was holding Earl the Hamster like a plushie, Wyatt the Fruit Bat was too sleepy to flutter to his place in the rafters and instead draped himself over Hank his wings acting as a blanket, Olive the House Cat slept clutching and sucking on her tail, Chloe the Lynx was splayed out, Knuckles the Jackrabbit's only movement was his twitching nose, and Nimble had curled up next to her pile of sparkly things she had collected.

"I keep forgetting how young these creatures are." Karai said sadly "They are as new to the world as infants but born in adult bodies with limited information of the world programmed into them...I remember the phrase...Nothing is more dangerous then a little knowladge." She then handed Chaplin's Renet's note, which he read to himself, his pupils shrinking more and more as he read.

"Holy..." He gasped "...If this is true..."

"We must head to New York as soon as possible and get reconnected with the Turtles." Karai said "Perhaps with the help of the Turtles...And Splinter...We will be able to raise these Mutants properly, for I cannot be head of the Foot Clan and be Sensai to these Seven at the same time."

It was a cloudly day in the Pacific Northwest...The kind of day that feels like night...And in the distance, Karai could hear a steet performer playing his saxophone, a tune that was romantic yet jubilent...Karai felt the sound of the saxophone was like the calm before the storm the Citizens of the this world had no idea what was coming...