A skyward dance with gentle grace, a fabric bloom in open space. Falling slow from heights unseen, a safety net in colors keen.

I can speak, but i don't have a mouth. I can hear without ears. I have no body, but wind makes me alive. What am I?

I’m slick as a whisper, I splash and I slide, With paws full of tools and a fish by my side. I float on my back in the sun-dappled water, If you've never met me, well, you really should.

Change my first, and I’m a hardened substance that may have ancient insects or plants in it. Add a letter instead, and I become a person that belongs to a group. Make sure you throw water on me when you’re done. Smokey says only you can prevent forest fires!

An endless flow, A boundless river, I crumble empires, I stumble kings, before my might, even the mightiest quiver