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I stay where I am when I go off. What am I?
I break away from my pack. I create holes in my victims. I can travel for miles and then disappear. I am part of a dying breed. What am I?
Break me but I’ll continue to work touch me and maybe I’ll stay with you forever.
With a halo of water and a tongue of wood, stone as skin long I stood. What am I?
I can run but not walk. Wherever I go, thought follows close behind. What am I?
The answer I give is yes, but what I mean is no. What was the question?