Nekotalia! Germouser X Stray Neko Reader part 2

So sorry for the long wait, guys. I was getting ready for college and all that, and I was also on a small writers block... so anyway, please enjoy Chapter 2. I own nothing except the reader, Ginger, and the kitties!!

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    "So... did you and your Mutti (mother) just come to this part of town?" Germouser asked you as you spoke on top of a red brick wall. It had been several days since your encounter, and your mother had been upset and worried when she heard what happened. So for awhile she went to find food while you watched over your siblings. You worried for your mother, but she replied with a laugh "Don't worry, (f/n), no body will hurt me!" Now, earlier you had walked (Ginger was with the kittens and finally said you could go out now) when you bumped into the grey German Tom Cat. After awkward "hello", both of you began to speak to another. "Yes, we did. We would have went down into safer areas, but then Ma went into labor. I don't mind helping find food, but I usually worry something might happen to her when I'm gone." you replied, ears flattening a bit.

    Germouser was quiet a moment before saying "Well, if you want, I can teach you how to defend yourself and your family." You looked rather surprised at this offer. "Really, thank you... but I don't want to trouble you, Germouser!" "N-Nein, it's no trouble at all!" Germouser said, stuttering a bit. You calmly pondered on the offer before saying "Okay, I'll do it, Germouser. Just so I can protect those important to me!"

     Nodding, the tom jumped off the brick wall and paddled down the street, signaling you to follow him by turning his head your way. You followed him to a small, grassy park in the middle of the town. In the center were two cats, a light tan and brown one who kept making "Vemeow~" noises, the other one was a black and white Japanese bobtail cat with dull brown eyes. As you approached, you asked "Friends of yours, Germouser?" Germouser replied "Ja (yes), the one on the left is Japaneko, and the other one (here he pauses and sighs) is-"

    "Germouser! Germouser!"

    The little tan-brown one suddenly bounded up to the two of you, tears flowing out of his strangely closed eyes. Holding up his left front paw, he cried "There's a thorn in my paw, VEEMEEOOW!~" There was indeed, a rather large thorn in the cat's paw. "That is Itabby," Germouser finished, so saying it he grabbed the thorn's side with his mouth,pulled, and tossed it out of Itabby.

     "Vemeow~, thank you," Itabby said, then noticing you.  He began jumping up and down, excitedly saying "Ciao~, pretty lady, how are you doing, I-" "ITABBY!" Germouser hit the happy-go-lucky cat with his paw ("Owie!") causing you and Japaneko to sweatdrop. Germouser then turned to you and said "Apologies, (f/n). Itabby is rather excitable at times." "Yeah, I noticed." you smiled a bit, before hearing a small voice clearing. You turned to Japaneko, who said calmly "Kon'nchiwa. I am Japaneko, I sense the mood and refrain from speaking." ".... Well, good for you." was all you basically could come up with.

    "Now then, today's training will begin... Now!!!" Germouser bellowed. For the next couple of hours, you focused on running laps, paw swiping pratice, doing quiz army questions (ex. "You see Americat in the shower, what do you do?") and more laps. Itabby and Japaneko did the drills with you, though Itabby had more trouble than you or Japaneko. Germouser had to motivate him with food at times.

    For the next couple of weeks, after you'd find food for your mother and now 6-week-old brothers and sisters, you'd train with your new found friends. You enjoyed Itabby's silly antics and carefree attitude, Japaneko's quiet diligence and hardworking attitude... as for Germouser, you felt rather... strange. Like, you cared for him, liked his strong but caring personality, but there was just something about him that... made you feel funny. That feeling made your stomach feel fluttery, and you wondered to yourself... "Is this love what I'm feeling?"

    
    You pondered that thought as you walked back from home one day, unaware of the 5 pairs of eyes watching you in the bushes.


                "So, that's the new cat in the bloody Axis? Why does she look... familiar...?"

                "Whatever, as the hero, i say we use 'er as the bait!!"

                "Ohonhonhonhonhon, mon ami, using such a beauty as a bait is almost sinful!"

                "You Western Cats are so imature, aru!!"

                "Maybe she'll be one with Mother Russia, da?"

                "..... Does anyone even see me?" "Who are you?" "I'm Canada-cat!!"