In Search of Night
October 3, 2012 - 8:46am — YunnanTea
My stag, FINNÉN--the Day Stag/An Fia Lá, running throughout the forest in search of his brother, Aislin--the Night Stag/An Fia Oíche.
In the depths of the Forest, the stag ran and ran--the glimmer of his array hues of golds shifting with each motion of his body. Even in absence of the glaring light that the Sun provided, he managed to gleam like a faint beacon. Not once did he bother to stop and enjoy the scenery that the Forest provided to those that inhabited--then again, he was never one to dwell on staying put. The Dagda and Flidais had not bestowed such a pleasure for him to do so like soil-bond souls. Yet, he had left his occupation--strayed from his destined path--in search of his partner...In search of his brother, a wayward soul that had left his duty to the Gealach behind as he did the Solas.
Within these shrouds of shadow and woodland, An Fia Lá would find An Fia Oíche--the wafts of darkness beckoning light to find it, to have the Chasers returned...
And so he ran, the golden stag never stopping, as he searched for Night.