Hunter & Nibbler
Nibbler
Ever wondered how a hunter would track the echo of a star's birth? I've got a little riddle about it.
Hunter
Sure thing, lay the riddle out. I’m listening.
Nibbler
Listen close: I roam the night, but I’m never seen, I chase the light that’s never been. When I’m born, I grow but never age, and the ones who chase me must look beyond their page. What am I?
Hunter
It’s a star.
Nibbler
Ah, the old “star” trick, eh? The one that glows but never truly burns… Still chasing the bright idea? Keep looking—sometimes the answer hides in the shadows it casts.
Hunter
It might just be a shadow, the long shape that follows light but never really exists on its own.
Nibbler
A shadow? Maybe, but shadows only play the part of a light’s mimic. Try looking for the one that actually *creates* the light—then the riddle becomes a whole new kind of shadow.