Inuyasha was just seven years old. He was curious, and shy like any typical child. He also had a fiery temper that Izayoi would rather leave be.

It was a very cold winter day, and Izayoi worried that Inuyasha would catch cold, decided to call him in. She stepped out slightly, and looked to him on a high tree perch. 'One of these days he'll fall and break his neck', she thought.

"Inuyasha! Love, it's time you came in to warm up!" Izayoi called.

"But, mama! I'm not ready!"

"Right now, Inuyasha!"Inuyasha knew better than to argue with that tone.

"Yes, mama!",he groaned and jumped down from the tree.

Izayoi looked at Inuyasha's feet. They were wet, red, and swollen.

"Oh! Are your feet sore?", she asked alarmed.

"Hm?" Inuyasha looked down at his feet, "No, actually I don't feel a thing",he shrugged and walked past Izayoi.

"Lucky you", she smiled, "However, I do wish you would wear your shoes next time."

Inuyasha ignored her as he sniffed the air.

"That scent! It's...it's Sesshomaru's!", Inuyasha grunted as he took off back outside.

"Sesshomaru? No! Inuyasha, come back! You'll be killed!" She took off running after her son.

Inuyasha found himself standing about 15 feet away from his father....not that he knew of course. 'Who's this? He looks alot like Sesshomaru, but...'

"Who the heck are you demon!?"Inuyasha asked breaking his own train of thought.

Soon Izayoi arrived.

"Inuyasha! Are you alright? Don't ever run out on me like that again!" She practically hugged the life out of Inuyasha, who just stood still glaring at the older demon.

Izayoi looked over to see Sesshomaru, but was shocked to see her 'dead' husband.

"I-Inutaisho?"She asked.

"Who else would I be?"He asked.

Izayoi ran up to Inutaisho and hugged him.

"Oh, my dearest! I've missed you, so!"

"And I you, Izayoi." He hugged her back.

After a long embrace, Izayoi asked, "Why aren't you dead?"

"That's a fine greeting, Izayoi. I hope you haven't taught our son this kind of disrespect."

"Forgive me. I thought you died of Ryukotsusei's..."

"Non-sense, woman. As if I'd let a low life demon such as that one kill me off."

"Right. So, why have you just returned now?"Izayoi asked.

"I'm sorry dear. I had to go into battle after that. It was quite long."

"Alright",Izayoi gave in and kissed him on the cheek.

"So, where's my son---"

As if on cue, Inuyasha jumped on his shoulder, and sunked his baby fangs into his neck.

"Don't touch my mama, demon!"

Alright, I realize that this is very short for a start, but I do have a dentist appointment real early. I will say, that I'll try my best not to make this a spanking fic. As a matter of fact, I'll make a deal. If this fic does include spanking,it will:

1. I won't put much thought into it, such as it will mainly be mentioned with no detail.

2.I'll only have one, but maybe slight mentions of spanking.

3. I'll try to make it through at least 8 chapters before I concider any spanking scenes.

Anyway, I hope that will suffice?

WARNINGS: I don't have a beta, so don't be surprised to find lots spelling mistakes. I tend to type fast, and don't take much time in checking for mistakes, but hopefully that'll change.

There will be POSSIBLE spanking, but it's not for sure.

Its Inuyasha, so there will be some violence, bloodshed, and swearing. There swearing won't be, too bad.

There will be a character death.

Please review let me know what you think. The more nice reviews I get, the more likely I am to continue, rather than abandoning it like I do with the others.(I will eventually get back to them.)