Catch Me if Your Can [Open]

For My entertainment
you tell a whimsical lie

Some of the water from the rain had gathered in the lower parts of the territory, but up on the main plateaus the Windclan cats were safe from the water.

Foxfrost didn't like being wet, but she didn't mind it so terribly not enough to complain as loudly as her mother was about it. Her large fluffy tail swept over the ground as she tried to cheer some of the kits up by playing with them, their mother's watching them from the edge of the clearing. 

"I'll be the rabbit, and you be the apprentice" she told the kits, ducking down into a crouch, giving a little bounce with all four paws, putting her a tail length from the kits. "Come on, slowpokes! How will you pass your assessment if you can't catch a slow rabbit like me!" She giggled at the thought and gave another bounce as one of the kits darted towards her. 

"I am a rabbit of the moorlands!" She declared loudly to the kits, bouncing again, "You shall never catch me!"

To keep me complacent
You knock me down with a smile