Answer:
I can fall off a building and live but in water I will die.
Never resting, never still. Moving silently from hill to hill. It does not walk, run or trot. All is cool where it is not. What is it?
I move very slowly. I accompany life, and survive past demise. I am viewed with esteem in many womenβs eyes.
You went into the woods and got me. You sat down to seek me. You brought me home because you couldn't find me.
I am a red drum which sounds without being touched, and grows silent, when touched. What am I?
Give it food and it will live, give it water and it will die.