I descend from tyrant kings of old, which roamed and ruled free of fear, Yet today I can be bought or sold, and you think me a coward, I hear, But between me and my oval mold, you don't know what was first to appear

Did you see me or did you not? An oasis when you feel too hot, I appear to be your greatest need, But in truth, disappointing indeed

I have a soft, full body, but I am entirely empty of bones. I live my life surrounded by water, yet I am constantly thirsty. The more I drink, the more I hold, but if you squeeze me tight, I will give it all back.

A bird may sing from deep inside, while larger beasts within me hide. Though made to hold and not to roam, for many creatures I’m a home.

In a list of seven, I’m number one I’m felt when you have won Or, a group of felines under the sun