A few of the Greyleaf Delta enclave's patriarchs!

Patriarch Fluffyface - Patriarch of Building
-Had an actual name, but was unable to shake his nickname. This is just his life now.
-He has to shave his face and hands, or they'll be just as woolly as the rest of him. His wool starts out blond at the root and turns black at the tip as it grows out. While he overheats easily, this mutation has otherwise been a cause of great success for him. It makes him appear much larger than he actually is, and he's only rarely had to get physical in fights. Usually, just him looming over them is enough to scare off most opponents. It also protects him from casual scrapes and bruises.
-His fur and boxy muzzle make him look like a brick house, but under all of it, he's about the same height and build as most yinglets.
-His hair-beads actually contain his earhair.
-A yinglet of few words, but many smiles.
-In the same hatch as Matriarch Tizz and Wurney.

Patriarch Beej - Patriarch of Scavenging
-Given how aggressive he is, it's a miracle that he's still alive and in the enclave, let alone as a Patriarch. He lacks the 'combat disengage' instinct that most yinglets have, and will try to beat the shit out of anything that looks at him the wrong way. He wears his scars as badges of honor.
-He's a great orator, often goading his underlings into doing things that are far too dangerous for simple scavenging missions just to gain small items. However, he's the first to back up any yinglet who gets into trouble.
-He displays the sectoral heterochromia that's fairly common in the Greyleaf Delta enclave's yinglets, especially those with spotted patterns.
-He has small, poison-dipped blades mounted on wrist holsters for fighting.
-He is a huge fan of music, and loves to sing loudly. Unfortunately for everyone around him, he has an even screechier voice than most yinglets.
-He's fucking small.

Not pictured here: The self-proclaimed Patriarch of Thrusting (actual responsibility is Fishing), the Patriarch of Nursing