In a single word the girl confirms her identity.

Brother.

Caan could only return Fa'liya's stare. Dumbfounded by his own ability to bring her name forward on his tongue. The memories of his litter were fogged by the simple fact that they were so young when their family had been torn asunder. But this isn't the first time her name came to him, was it?

I do. His speech stilted and awkward, the boy's mouth moved of its own accord. You're still small?

Tactless!

Wincing internally, Caan allowed her to stand close. He himself leaning forward to catch to her scent.

When their father pulled him from the plagued cave, the man listed off his children born to Morwenna. Caan knew of his sisters, but their brother was lost to him. C'ede', Fa'liya, and Ghenaya. All shadows within the rain boy's mind that danced without focus. Now Fa'liya stood before him.

At no point could Caan deny their familial relation, nor did it even cross his mind to. She was their father's shadow, with eyes to match.

I couldn't blame you, it's been a long time. How does one talk to a sibling? Cen and Meleys weren't the most talkative examples. Uh. I'm alive, if that counts as well. You? Have you been okay?