get out today

Caesar was picked up by his scruff and placed at his fathers paws. Hard green eyes looked up at him, narrowing as Sol picked him up by the scruff. His fathers teeth broke the surface, but instead of whining he let out a low growl. How dare he hurt him!? He was a mean, big old fart face. Isolde said that she was going take the other pups out for some fun time, and he just rolled his eyes. Whatever, he didn't even care about that! "Have fun on your stupid 'something special'," he grumbled, still hanging from his fathers teeth. He spun in slow little half circles, his toes tingling from being held up so high. "Looks like you're stuck with me," he said smartly, shooting his tiny narrowed eyes at the large white man. He wasn't scared of him, he could do whatever he wanted to him and Caesar wouldn't give a poop. Like he even had the guts to go and hurt him, cause then he would go and tell on him. Tell who... he didn't really know at the moment but he would figure it out.

"Speech"
'thoughts'