Answer:
Bumpy form of transportation in desert cultures.
What has a coat? Hugs you not in sympathy? Whose smile you'd rather not see? Whose stance is a terrible thing to see? Who is it that brave men run away from? Whose fingers are clawed? Whose sleep lasts for months? And who's company we shunt?
I live in the desert and have humps to store water. What am I?
I am wingless but airborne, and when I meet your gaze tears will fall from your eyes. What am I?
I am black and white and have flippers instead of wings but I still can't fly. What am I?
I love spinach.