Elderberry noticed the two rabbits running down the steep hill. He recognised one as being Blackberry but the other he was not so sure of. Watching them from the bottom of the down, he hopped away, so that they would not collide with him.
"Frith rah" he muttered. "Look how they run, they are having fun" his whiskers twitched as he realised that his words rhymed.
Crouching down, the dark furred rabbit begun on a patch of clover, keeping one eye on the frolicking rabbits near him.