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You hold my tail while I fish for you. What am I?
I have four fingers and a thumb, but I'm not living. 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?
I am a house with two occupants sometimes one rarely three. Break the walls eat the boarders then throw away me.
I belong to you but others use me more often than you do. What am I?
As round as an apple. As deep as a cup. All the king's horses can't pull it up.