"Raph," She looked in on him from the door way. "You need to see this. Spike fell asleep watching the eggs."
Raph looked up. “Really?” He stood.
"No problem." He smiled and held her.
She cooed softly then looked back at where Spike was. “I should get him back to the ghost station and put him to bed.”
"If that’s what you wanna do." He smiled.
"Can you get him for me?" She asked him. "I don’t trust my hooves enough to go near the eggs…"
Raph nodded and picked up Spike.
Story took their son in one arm, wrapping the blanket around him so he wouldn’t get cold on the way home. “I’ll see you tomarrow Raph.”
"Be safe Story."


















