Answer:
The day is their night and the night is their day, when I shout and they shout back I run away.
I reach for the sky, but clutch to the ground. Sometimes I leave, but I am always around
What goes inside boots and outside shoes?
No sooner spoken than broken. What is it?
The eight of us go forth not back to protect our king from a foe's attack. What are we?
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.