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Voiceless it cries, wingless flutters, toothless bites, mouthless mutters.
Long and slinky like a trout, never sings till it's guts come out.
We hurt without moving. We poison without touching. We bear the truth and the lies. We are not to be judged by our size.What are we?
My first is in wield, sever bones and marrow. My second is in blade, forged in cold steel. My third is in arbalest, and also in arrows. My fourth is in power, plunged through a shield. My fifth is in honor, and also in vows My last will put an end to it all.
The French word for 'fun size' in women's clothing.
People take me on walks and I run and have fun. What am I?