Timidly Scarred

Drius felt his ears twitch and looked down from the tree branch he'd been perched up on. His mother was still breathtakingly beautiful, ovipositor and all.

He was technically the same age as her now as well.

"What do you want?"

He mumbled unsurely, his tail instinctively flexing up between his legs timidly whilst his ears flattened on the top of his head. He'd become so handsome, he was athletic, good looking and strong. But he had security issues... motherly neglect and fatherly abuse... the man had scarred him in his upbringing.

Kuro had been strict and easy to anger on Drius and his brother Lance.. only toning down after he'd been given more cubs from Riku.