East

Diminutive second in command to the much more imposing West, do not be fooled by East's stature - he is a powerful caster and every bit as authoritative as the wildclaw. Once shy, East has grown in both body and mind, becoming a confident Fae with a knack for interspecies communication. Perhaps it's out of devotion to his Patriarch: East is desperately attached to West, and the pair are rarely seen apart from one another. What started as a close working partnership has long since become deep love.

He's a slow talker and always thinks before he speaks, primarily because of the conscious effort he makes to surmount the Fae language barrier. Where West is quick and vicious, East has a propensity to contemplation, and is often the one making small suggestions that his leader perhaps, just this once, refrain from ripping another clanmate's face off. Just...for the good of the clan.

Soft-spoken he may be, but pushover he is not. When crossed, East is not afraid to deliver a powerful magical blow to even the largest dragon in the clan should they step out of line or try to start trouble. He doesn't seek out conflict, but as the only Fae in his clan, he's acutely aware of both his size and his status as "the one that talks weird" and does what he can to nip disrespect in the bud.

His effectiveness is somewhat diminished by the fact that he spends a great deal of time trying to reconcile the problems that Eyes causes the clan in its day-to-day life.