This is part of "Return of Jag Tiger" series, so make sure to start there first!
“Fang Cerberus Wolfe! What do you think you’re doing young wolf?” Willow scolded him as she walked through his open bedroom door. Five year old Fang jumped and yipped at the sound of his mom’s voice. He spun around and put his paws behind his back, concealing a brown crayon. He was filling in the house and tree of the picture he drew on the wall.
“You know better than to draw on the walls Fang,” Willow said walking up to him. “I. I. I’m not. Pepper did it!” He said quickly. “Pepper isn’t even two years old, she doesn’t know how to draw a tree or house that good. Lying isn’t good Fang,” Willow replied as she stood in front of him. He bent his neck backwards and looked up at his mom. Standing tall with her arms crossed. “I didn’t!” He replied. “Fang Cerberus Wolfe!” She replied and lifted him up. She took the crayon hidden in his paw and held it in front of him. “Caught you red pawed,” she replied. Fang flattened his ears and remained silent. “Now then what should I do to you. You drew on the wall again and lied to your mom,” Willow replied. She sat him on the bed and looked down at him. He wrapped his tail around him and put his paws in his lap and looked down at his mom’s hindpaws. She smiled for a moment then sat down on the bed. She stood him up and then pulled his shorts down. She bent him over her leg and moved his tail out of the way then spanked his butt twice, softly. She stood him back up and pulled up his shorts.
“Fang, do not draw on the wall again. Next time, it’ll be a more severe punishment and not just two soft taps. You understand me?” She said. Fang looked at her as tears welled in eyes but didn’t fall down. She wiped the few tears away and smiled at him. “Okay mommy I sorry,” he replied and hugged her. “I love you Fang, you’re my sweet baby boy,” she said quietly. “I love you mommy,” he said.
After about ten minutes of them playing with his toys she kissed him and then headed for the door. She looked back at him smiling at her. “Oh and Fang baby,” she said “Yes mommy?” he replied “No desert for you tonight, that’s your punishment for drawing on the wall again,” she replied. “Mommy! Noooo!” He cried out. “It’s only for one night,” she replied and smiled at him. “Okay mommy,” he replied. He picked up his toys and started playing with them again.