Okay, maybe that's harder than it looks

The golden ball of fluff crawled his way through a thick patch of grass in the plains, almost too small and light to even force his way through, but he managed. The den was just a few feet behind him so it wasn't like he couldn't just call for help if he needed it, but he didn't want to! He was gonna be tough and awesome like his parents! He giggled his way through this patch of grass until he fell out on the other side, tumbling head over heels before landing on his back with a "oof!" The squirrel he had been trying to sneak up on spotted his very obvious and clumsy entrance and immediately ran up the closest tree.

Arc scrambled back to his paws and gave himself a shake, his fluffy puppy fur sticking up in all directions. He scowled up the tree at the squirrel that was now sitting up on a branch above him. With a huff he stomped over to the trunk of the tree and then reached up, sticking his claws into the bark. If it could climb maybe he could too? He got far enough to get all four of his paws on the tree with his sharp claws dug into the bark, but he couldn't quite figure out how he could get his claws back out of the bark again. His dark ears flicked back as his irritated scowl deepened, tugging and pulling his paws away from the tree to try and get free - which of course ended up with him falling onto his back again. He huffed and pouted up at the squirrel, sticking his tongue out at the dumb little animal thing.

"Arcturus Fatalis"