Puss n' Boots What Should Have Happened part 2

Story by imperialwolf on SoFurry

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Puss and Kitty get it on


A/N Well I know that I haven't posted in a long time, damn you furry minecraft server. Well I hope this chapter will be better than the last, again any feedback is welcomed.

"How the hell could you just spy on me like that," Kitty yelled at Puss.

Puss was hard for words he couldn't say anything to her straight, "Well... uum... you see...ah."

"You Puss can just shut up. You have no decency at all. How in the world you got dumb cat bitches to sleep with you I have no idea, but all I know now is that you're not even worth fantasizing about." Not knowing what else to say Kitty just stared angrily at him. She just stood there, until something snapped. She pulled back her hand and slapped Puss as hard as she could and stormed out of the hut. Puss was shocked, his face hardly hurt considering her declawed paws put what lacked for physical pain Kitty had more than made up for in emotional. Puss was hurt and he had no one else to blame for his tragedy than himself. If only he had more self-control he could have just walked away and come back in a few minutes. He would have told her how he really felt and she would have done the same, but no, he had screwed everything up. His heart was hurting; he needed to tell her why he went over in the first. He needed tell her that he loved her, but what hurt the most was that she wouldn't listen at all after the stunt he pulled. He fell on the ground and sat there. He needed away to confront her without her stabbing him threw the stomach. He had an idea. He ran out of the hut and toward the carriage taking care not to wake Humpty.

When Kitty left the tent all her anger went to her legs. She ran on pure hatred and sadness. She ran dune after dune, her boots leaving a faint trail in the dark night. She came to a stop when her foot gave out and tumbled down a hill. She just sat at the bottom of the dunes, not hurt but breathing hard. All the anger had left her; all she could feel now was sadness. She really liked Puss but she had acted so harsh toward him, how would he ever like me back now, she thought. She continued to wallow in self-pity.

Puss grabbed a guitar from the back of the carriage carefully making sure that he hadn't hit the guitar making any noise. He then ran back to the hut without a noise then looked at the ground near where Kitty had stormed off. Thanks to his great cat night vision he was able to see a trail leading far from the camp, but with the breezy night he would have to hurry to follow the trail before they get erased from the desert environment. After running for a pure ten minutes he finally arrived on top of a dune. He stopped and heard something, a soft cry and whimper. He looked down at the base of the dune and saw a black figured huddled and sitting. Now was his chance to redeem himself. Before he did anything Puss had tune his guitar.

Kitty by now was a crying mess; steady streams of tears were falling, matting down her cheek fur. Over her sobs she was able to hear something; it wasn't wind but a guitar. She looked up to see Puss slowly slide down the dune with guitar in arms. He played a nice slow tempo. Kitty licked her paws and tried to clean up her face, still a mess but she could still see better than before. She stood at the bottom where he would soon greet her. She wanted to run up and hug him right on the spot but she needed composure and not run back to him, which he needed to do to her.

Obviously all embarrassment aside she spoke loud, "Do you really think a guitar of all things will win me over Puss, you obviously don't know me."

Puss smiled and replied, "Of course not but it's nice entrance nonetheless. Either way I must tell you my true feelings Kitty Softpaws."

Now close to Puss Kitty couldn't contain herself she needed to do something to not fall under his spell, no he needed to fall under hers. To have him to never want to leave her; she improvised. Before Puss could say any more she grabbed his guitar, spun and hit him in the head with the guitar.

"Ow!" Puss cried out in mild pain, "What the hell was that for." He put his paw to his head.

"Oh enough talk, I know what you were going to say," she pulled him in for a deep passionate kiss. "And the guitar, let's call that pay-back for the night you met me, in the cat pub." They continued to kiss for a minute until Puss broke off for much needed air.

"If you like me so much..." Puss started to talk.

"No, not 'like' love."

"Okay, love me so much than why did you act so harshly at me when I spied on you?"

"I may love you but I'm a cat with standards, if anyone spies on me I'm going to make them regret it."

"Oh I regret it, only for the reason that I didn't like the way I made you feel." Puss gave Kitty a small kiss, "However all in all I wouldn't have you in my arms right now if I hadn't."

"Puss I need to tell you something, but you have to promise not to be mad at me or leave me." She leaned over on his chest.

He looked down into her passionate green eyes, "Nothing you can ever say can make me want to leave your side."

"Okay, Humpty he isn't the changed egg he claims to be."

Puss pushed Kitty away to get a better look at her. "How can you say that, if it wasn't for him then we wouldn't be able to clear are names and he is by brother and-."

"He wants to throw you into San Ricardo Prison and destroy the town!" She yelled and cut him off. "And I couldn't bear to see you in there."

"How do you know this Kitty?" Puss inquired her.

"Before we grabbed you in the pub I overheard Humpty talking to Jack and Jill, all the fighting was just a ploy to get you trust him."

"And how is it that he is going to destroy the town?"

"The Golden Goose, Humpty was planning to go into town with it and the beast is supposed to go down and destroy the town looking for it. I love you Puss, I'm telling you the truth; I do not want an entire town to be killed for my misdeeds, we need to warn them."

"And how do you expect them to listen, after all I'm still wanted for theft."

"Are you stupid my love, at the camp, there are plenty of golden eggs. All we need is one egg to pay them back and settle your debts."

Puss had a hopeful gleam in his eyes, "Why take one, when we can take five or six, we can pay my debts and we can live are lives in San Ricardo, we can fix the orphanage, and we can buy ourselves a beautiful house. All we have to do is load up the carriage with eggs and we are golden."

"That's the spirit love; now let us go back to camp."

"Are you okay to walk?"

"Yes"

With that the two lovers began to run back to camp. They stopped 30 feet away from the camp and evaluated the situation. Humpty was still lying where they had left him. The Golden Goose was also sleeping on top of him. Around the camp there was dozens of golden eggs.

"Alright Kitty, this shouldn't be a problem, but I want as much as a lead in front of Humpty, so we need to grab the eggs as quietly as we can. Are goal is eight eggs, seems simple enough for the both of us." Puss and Kitty were moving around without a noise, which are expected for two master thieves. The hardest part was trying to keep the horse quiet.

"Hey Puss," she whispered to him. "How would you like to get a bigger lead on Humpty and his crew?" She smiled deviously while holding a rope.

"You guys are going to pay for this!!" Humpty was yelling, tied by the legs and the arms they left him buried half way in the sand and the Golden Goose on a leash tied to his to his head. He knew that Jack and Jill were close but knew that Puss and Kitty would warn the town long before they even got there. Jack and Jill are going to want their payment. Easy enough, there were plenty of golden eggs left in the camp, he'd asked them for a ride into another town and that would be that. But, he had felt shamed and humiliation, betrayed by his cohort and his plan an unsuccessful failure. He sat there solemnly and thought out his rest of his life.

Puss and Kitty both cheered and laughed for five minutes after their departure. They headed east toward San Ricardo in carriage. The sun started to peak above the mountains and shining over the landscape.

Kitty let out a quiet yawn and Puss looked over to her and said, "Tired," in his charming voice.

"A little, I would have gotten more sleep if you hadn't had spied on me," she teased.

Puss let out a small chuckle, "Get some sleep; we still have a couple hours before we reach town. Sleep in my arms."

"Alright, with pleasure," she said. Puss's right hand let go of the reigns and Kitty nudged closer, Puss wrapped his arms around her in a secure hug. "Wake me up when we are five minutes from the town." She nuzzled herself against his chest and fell into a deep sleep, being rocked by the motion of the carriage

A/N there will be one more part to this story, or considering my writing style and one thing leads to another there may be a part 4, for sofurry minecraft players I'm building an empire, already have a good farm, I need architects and creative people, if you want to help just look for imperialwizard7