What happens when a cat is no longer cat but rather quite the ravishing human being? In a scary time of France with the mass murder of the self proclaimed wronged, nothing could go wrong...right? Heya! Quick note about the story, the area of France this is based off is a large tourist attraction so despite being a cat from France, the cat, Beau, dosent know any French and only knows English! I hope this helps set the scene a little more! (I won't name a location in France because frankly, I'm stupid lol and I don't know if such a place exsists, the story is fiction after all) So Tora here, this will be my first legitimate story ill be writing. I have written fanfictions before (woo whatpadd!) and been to afraid to show them to the public. Please enjoy :)
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