(SPOILER WARNING)
After wishing for a better life, said wish comes true and you end up in a world full of anthro dogs, cats, etc. Once the muskehounds finally discover your true identity, take you in, and officially meeting dogtanian, you both work...
It was the next day and you were now walking through the streets of paris. Just so we're clear, you were walking by yourself. After a lot of begging, and even pulling out your secret weapon, the baby doll eyes. You were able to convince the musketeers to let you go out for a while. As long as you were back in a few hours. They even loaned you some money just in case. You honestly didn't even know where you were going. But it was good to treat yourself to the outdoors.
However. There were some people that caught wind of you. Some of them didn't mind, and thought you were just a normal townsperson. But others...not so much. They just stared at you, with some confused expressions. At least they weren't murmuring anything bad about you. So you didn't have to worry about that.
On another bright side, not everyone is looking at you weirdly. Heck. It doesn't seem like they even care, so that's good. 'Just keep walking and you'll be fine.' You just have to kept telling yourself that.
You kept walking, until you found a little shop. It was quite small, but it looked promising. You decided to check it out. You opened to door and went inside. But you didn't expect to see Dogtanian here.
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He heard the door open and turned to see you come in. "Oh, good morning (Y/N)." He greeted. "Morning." You said, waving. You walked up to the pup. "What brings you here?" He asked. "Eh, nothin' really...just trying to get used to life in Paris I guess." You answered. "What are you doing here?"
"I'm just getting some stuff, I need to get more settled in." Dogtanian answered. Wait, more settled in...has he not always lived in Paris? "Dogtanian? How long have you been in Paris exactly?" You asked. The pup scraped his chin, before answering. "For about three days, this is the forth, why?" Your eyes widened. So he's new here just like you. "Um...n-no reason."
"Hm...alright, how are the musketeers doing?" Dogtanian asked. "They're doing alright, I had to practically beg them to let me go out for a few hours because of what happened last night." You said.
(Flashback)
"I'm afraid we're going to have to punish you. You won't be allowed to leave headquarters for the rest of the night."
(Reality)
"It didn't end well for me yesterday, the musketeers told me the rest of the night, I wasn't allowed to leave headquarters." That made Dogtanian chuckle. "I can't say my punishment was any better, I had a meeting with the king and treville had to give me 100 strokes."
You snickered. "100 strokes? As in...spanks?" You we're trying to hold on a laugh. Dogtanian's blush was all you needed to burst out laughing. "Hey! It's not funny!" Dogtanian pouted. That just made you laugh even more. "Oh cmon, buddy, it's a little funny." You laughed. "No it's not, it really hurt." Dogtanian complained like a 5 year-old.
"Okay, okay, fine, it's not funny." You said. 'Yes it is.' You we're trying to hold in a laugh, but you were doing a great job hiding it. 'He doesn't need to know.'
