You're Gonna go Far, Kid

Before he could think clearly, his mother was on top of him. A rough, wet lick rubbed up the skin part of his ear. His entire body recoiled, shivers running up his spine, "MOOOOOOMMM" he cried out loudly, just as she jumped off of him. She told him to show her his best fighting stance after scolding him for submitting. Slowly, he got up, uncurling, and turning to face his mother. He really didn't want to do this right now. He wanted to sleep, but he wanted to learn to fight too. Grumbling, Ashmedai set his stance. He spread his feet out and bent his knees, bringing his head and tail level with his spine and tucking his ears. He stood there at attention for a second before glancing at his mother, then back straight, quirking and eyebrow, "Well...?"