Redhawk Caldera night and the spirit of life

Whip scrunched his brow as his sister mistook him for someone else. Shortly after the boy's initial confusion, Whip remembered his father talking about Nightjar; the brother he resembled, yet never met. When Raven then introduced herself Whip realized why she favored his father. She was his sister. Family. Knowing this, Whip allowed himself to relax a bit more in Raven's presence. 

"I, uh -- I'm Whip," he muttered tiredly. His gaze soon found his sister's face and the boy couldn't help but blurt, "You look so much like Dad." He winced and verbally stumbled to catch himself. "I mean, you don't look like a guy or anything. It's just, you know?"