It emerged from it’s mother, fully formed, but extremely delicate. It’s eyes could barely open as it groped through the world, looking for something to snuggle against. It’s fur sticking up, spiky in that newborn way. It’s mother is incredibly gentle with it, never using it’s claws or teeth unless it needs to to protect the fledgling creature. The baby tries things out for the first time. It has claws, teeth, feet, a tail, all used to keep it moving, alive, the baby just needs to learn how to use them.