I have a soft, full body, but I am entirely empty of bones. I live my life surrounded by water, yet I am constantly thirsty. The more I drink, the more I hold, but if you squeeze me tight, I will give it all back.

A bird may sing from deep inside, while larger beasts within me hide. Though made to hold and not to roam, for many creatures I’m a home.

In a list of seven, I’m number one I’m felt when you have won Or, a group of felines under the sun

No matter how secretive, stealthy, or sly, You cannot lose me while under the sky. The most loyal witness to your every deceit, a stain at your feet that survives until death.

When I roll up your sights obscured, sometimes to a point absurd. Like a cloud but made of mist, if you're driving you'll be pissed.