I am larger, fatter and less slimey than my cousin who sits on a lily pad. In video games I'm not an animal but a being with a mushroom hat.

I stand tall, but have no bones, a carrot nose, and coal black stones. I melt with warmth, a fleeting delight, a frosty friend, so pure and white. What am I?

Shape and animal you become when you have the bed all to yourself. Clothes optional if you want to truly become the animal.

Between all things is a void, whether on a planet, moon, or within the fabric of the universe. When you look upon the cosmos, you see but a micro of all that exists in this wide expanse of nothingness. Though I describe the great unknown, I am merely a word for endless shown.

I am a sound Fly awake Sing at dawn Birds make