Adaryn

Gentle, calm, and giving.

He must have been through some things of his own, or maybe he's just always known someone in the midst of trouble, because his heart is vast and full of space just for you when you need it, like in his life there is a cozy room with a chair in the corner for you to flee to with a stabilizing cup of tea.

Adaryn constantly lifts Everwanderer from his depths. He is unflinching. He is unmovable. He is there for Ever, and when he says he always will be, he means it. There is no limit to what Ada has to give, but if he ever needs to refill, he simply spends time in the clan's coziest dens and derives support from those around him, or lays in the long, yellow grass with his belly to the sun and feels the energy of Sornieth course through him to recharge. With the dust of the universe flaking from his skin and tickling his lungs, there is no limit to what he can handle. His meter never depletes.