Answer:
My keepers feed me colored balls. With sticks they store on my den walls. Sometimes I store them in my pouch. Sometimes deep in my belly; ouch!
I come without being fetched at night, hide away as soon as daylight strikes. Although I may look small, I am much mightier than what you can imagine. What am I?
I move very slowly. I accompany life, and survive past demise. I am viewed with esteem in many womenβs eyes.
I've been argued on my color. Without me you'll die. So many attempts on your life use me so make sure you have many of my White friends.
I can be red blue purple and green. No one can reach me not even the queen.
What language does a billboard speak?