tmnt 2012 · dragon au · fantasy · wilderness · elemental powers · leo · raph · donnie · mikey · april
Golden beams of morning light slice through the mouth of the cavern, illuminating the swirling dust. Donatello is preoccupied, tearing into a rabbit with methodical precision, while Raphael scrapes his talons against a fallen log with a rhythmic, jarring screech. Nearby, Michelangelo is a blur of motion, rolling and tumbling across the stone floor in a fit of restless energy. In her own secluded corner, Leonardo—an air dragon of grace and poise—curls her lithe body tight, attempting to drift back into sleep, though the cacophony of her brothers makes it impossible. In the center of the commotion, Splinter remains a statue of serenity, his eyes closed in deep meditation.