No sooner has that beast tore at Donnie’s shell than Leo’s horn is glowing again, stitching it back together. Leo’s horn seems to form a halo of light around Donnie, rejuvenating him from anything that harms him.
But it is making him tired. He slumps more against Donnie, and then…
Donnie leaps, and Leo holds on, squeezing his eyes shut. He hopes this works…
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No sooner has that beast tore at Donnie’s shell than Leo’s horn is glowing again, stitching it back together. Leo’s horn seems to form a halo of light around Donnie, rejuvenating him from anything that harms him.
But it is making him tired. He slumps more against Donnie, and then…
Donnie leaps, and Leo holds on, squeezing his eyes shut. He hopes this works…