Short drabble fic as demonstration that I am not gone. That I am here... Just dealing with issues that don't allow me to write like I used to.
But I am still alive-So please enjoy my short and sweet offering of forgiveness; I'm so sorry that this was all I could give.
Thank you,
Daedric
Mu had never been a fan of coffee; but every morning whilst the sun began to rise and set the whole of sanctuary aglow—Mu ascended to Taurus temple and accepted the offering of coffee from the Taurus Saint. Mu and Aldebaran sat always near to each other on the steps of Taurus temple and watched the sun rise—steaming cups of black Columbian coffee in their hands. Words were never exchanged, for there was no need; Mu glad for a calming presence at last, and Aldebaran just happy to have his friend back in Sanctuary. Mu was a sturdy but serene wall of power beside him, the yet docile Ram feeling no need to bare their horns. And Aldebaran, the gentle Steer, basked in the soothing radiance Mu expelled as they shared the silence and companionship.
And neither felt so lonely any more, though both the stubborn Bull and equally stubborn Ram would have never admitted to such feelings.