I basically turned into liquid in a sleeping bag, had a rest and then came out all flappy! It was mad

Known as a loner, though I travel in packs.

I made the moon into cheese,riddled it full of holes! I am not a mouse, but start with the same letter.

I sound like I should go in your salad however I am attached to buildings to help grow ornamental shrubbery. I'm used to hide and screen things but a beauty to look at.

One meaning grips when danger’s near, in hands that grow tense with sudden fear. Another rests beneath a hen, where tiny lives will hatch again.