Answer:
Creeping on its belly, curled into a ring. Eyes forever open, beware its lethal sting
I have a mane like a horse but stripes like a zebra. What am I?
He is not the skinniest of felines.
What peels like an onion but still remains whole?
People take me on walks and I run and have fun. What am I?
The 8 of us go forth and not back to protect our king from a foe's attack. What am I?