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Tiny creatures that have a special relationship with flowers.
From that which comes within itself, It builds its table on my shelf.
I'm a wild cat with spots that can run very fast. What am I?
It's voice is like a burp, Will swallow with a slurp, You'll never hear it chirp. Kiss it with a wince, Might turn into a prince
I'm a lion with a human head. Guess my Riddle or you'll be dead.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?