Blackbeak Bluff Will you hang me out to dry?

Simmik had wanted to waste no time once they learned where their sons were. She had told Ky as much the first night they stayed in the strath. She knew he wanted to repair things with Fury, but that had not been why they were here, and Simmik honestly didn't much care to stay in the strath at all or be a part of the saints. She would of course endure it if her husband wished to stay, but she would not be very happy about it. She liked their new home and she missed Atka. 

Speaking of her sons, a familiar scent mixed with the ocean breeze and made her freeze. Alduin. She would know that scent anywhere. 

Simmik quickly tracked it along the beach until she saw the dark form of her son up ahead. She broke into a sprint and called out to him as soon she she was close enough. She would pull him into an embrace as soon as she reached him. Alduin she murmured. I have missed you so much. Tears stung the corners of her eyes.