Answer:
I can be cracked made told and played.
I run through hills. I veer around mountains. I leap over rivers and crawl through the forests. Step out your door to find me. What am I?
Cloud is my mother, wind is my father. What am I?
I am long and slim works in light. Has but one eye and an awful bite.
I can be cracked made told and played. What am I?
Of these things - I have two. One for me - and one for you. And when you ask about the price, I simply smile and nod twice.