Whispers from the Shadows

Riddle One: Ignored by the sun but born in its rays, I dance around the light in a thousand ways. What am I?

Answer? Perhaps.

Riddle Two: In the bright of day and in the pale moonlight, I may vanish away or put up a fight. I cloak the truth, yet cannot be unseen. What am I?

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Unravel Extra: A single word, forgotten in time, echoes in the quiet cavern, redefining rhyme. Link your thoughts here for tales untold.