Answer:
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 wear a red robe, with staff in hand and a stone in my throat. What am I?
If you have me you want to share me. If you share me you don't have me. What am I?
The more you take away from it the larger it becomes. What is it?
*forward* *backwards*is what I do all day. I come in all different shapes and sizes. I can be scary and I can calm you down.
I fly to any foreign parts assisted by my spreading wings. My body holds an hundred hearts Nay I will tell you stranger things when I am not in haste I ride and then I mend my pace anon.