Comes with sunshine, leaves with night Hides in darkness, does not bite Always joined to its caster, never strays from its master

I am known for being outdoors and in the sky, but I do not have wings to help me fly.. You might control me.

Here's a poser for you: What's blue, and looks like a red car?

I stand the height of my wielder, armed of spike and blade alike. Guards love me, yet cavalry despise me. I stand high atop the king’s blade, yet always in his shadow. What am I?

Here’s a tricky one with flow - Some of me are planted, while others of me glow. One of me illuminates a room, the other of me grow; One may break or shatter, the other is organic matter But either way, please try not to step on me with your toe.