Tooth and Claw, Hugs and Kisses

Colette liked to avoid Caesar as much as possible, he always brought her nothing but misery and she didn't like it. Though t be fair she did enjoy seeing him get punished for it. He'd beaten her out of the den that morning and had immediately set to work digging in the dirt as she awoke. She was afraid to sneak from the entrance, horrified that he might try and get some of that disgusting mud on her nice pale coat. He would dig through out the day, so long that she was sure he would never be finished. Unhappily she had placed herself in the den floor, finding herself immeasurably bored as Caesar unintentionally trapped her within. Maybe he really was doing this on purpose. She'd hear the mud hitting against the earth, and she knew he had to be mocking her. With a huff she would flip over, devastated that the whole day had been ruined.

"Speech"
'thoughts'