Pepé was still a skunk. A loving romantic skunk who always douses himself in cologne. His ex girlfriends would say he’s too clingy, but that never bothered Peppy. He knew he’d find a woman who would put up with his clinginess and smell.

One day, while strolling around France when he saw a fine looking Skunk. He heart almost beat out of his chest. He went up to her, but upon further examination, it was in fact a cat woman. Pepé however, shrugged. A beautiful woman is a beautiful woman.

He came up to her, put his arm around her waist, took her hand and brought it to his lips. “The sky is beautiful, no? But it can’t compare to the beauty I see here~”

Of course, Pepé would then have to take the beautiful woman out to dinner first. He’s a gentleman of course.