Answer:
Born in the ocean and white as snow. When I fall back to water I disappear without a trace.
Sometimes dark and sometimes bright I make my way among twinkling lights. Seas and oceans obey my call yet mountains I cannot move at all. My face is marred and gray But I'm majestic anyway
I must be broken before you can use me.
I hatch without food
What is harder to catch the faster you run?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?