Answer:
What has a coat? Hugs you not in sympathy? Whose smile you'd rather not see? Whose stance is a terrible thing to see? Who is it that brave men run away from? Whose fingers are clawed? Whose sleep lasts for months? And who's company we shunt?
It is a cat but not a kitty, You'll never catch on in a city. Its fangs are huge and so its claws, A death machine with paws and jaws. In its own way a royal fellow, Striped with black and clothed in yellow
A warrior among the flowers, he bears a thrusting sword. He uses it whenever he must, to defend his golden hoard.
I am a predator with a strong jaw. I live in water and have lots of sharp teeth. What am I?
What animal would you get crossed a duck, a beaver, and an otter?
I love spinach.