Answer:
I am small and green and hop around. I start my life with a tail but lose it as I grow. What am I?
When they are caught, they are thrown away. When they escape, you itch all day.
Holding two swords and eight spears. Dressed in a cow-leather tunic. He peeks through a hole in the door.
According to the ads, this is the favorite beverage of friendly polar bears.
While I did live, I food did give, which many one did daily eat. Now being dead, you see they tread me under feet about the street.
I’m grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.