Redhawk Caldera Spoiler recoil.

Towhees features struck Sifaka like a lightning bolt, the recognition in her eyes caused his normally unwavering stoic expression to melt away and be replaced with hints of excitement. The maned male took control of himself, dialing back what he deemed as overexcitement. A more reserved look took over and he waited with bated breath as the orange streaked female explained of her brother and mother. The mention of their last name being Redhawk took the wind out of his sails, as such his disappointment was evident with the quiet sigh escaping from pursed lips. "Ah, I see." Sifaka gave time for things to settle in his head, the whirlwind of sudden emotion was a hair startling. He didn't want to give the idea his sibling had passed any leeway, she was the last remaining link to any sort of familiarity he had left in the world. Sifaka craved family, he wasn't sure what he would do without a tether to hold him down. The male gathered himself. 

"I know your personal relationship with your mother was cut short but by chance, did those around you speak of the way she looked?" He asked, digging for more information.