I move without wings, between silken strings. I leave as you find my substance behind. What am I ??

Question

In every corner, you will find, my mischievous ways leave clues behind. A day of laughter, a day of cheer, but only when the moment's near. I hide in plain sight, a secret kept, waiting for the perfect step. The challenge now is yours to take, solve me, and the laughter will break. What am I, a master of disguise, a confounding conundrum that loves surprise?

Answer 1

It's a Spider. The silk strings are that of its web.

Answer 2

Answer:
Spider
It move without wings, between silken strings.(silk strings are that of its web.)
It leave as you find it's substance behind.