Fairspell Meadow message man

omg I almost forgot about this one!
Sorry for the wai!

To Damien whatever laid south of Blackfeather Woods had gone largely unexplored throughout his life. But that's not a strange statement, for Damien's world had always been Blackfeather Woods and Blackfeather Woods alone. His life had fallen to pieced and been rebuilt in there, and it would likely always be like that, but ever since he became the master of the forest he had realized the dangers that could come from the outside, and that it was his duty to protect his fold.

Exploration had never been his forte, that had been a task he would have rather delegate to someone else, but doing a little recognition of the territories directly adjacent to his claim would do no harm. The light was blinding at first, but after a couple minuted of adjustment Damien saw just how big the world around him was. To the north there were mountains, the lake... not much else worth mentioning aside from the ocean. But to the south there were strange things. He'd come across a gigantic boulder, one he did not plan on climbing, so he walked around it and veered east along the way. That lead to a vast prairie that he did not plan on crossing either. But someone had...

"Stop right there," commanded the dark wolf seeing that the gold male was on a collision path with Blackfeather Woods. He placed himself as a barrier between him and his land, tail high as though it was a banner, and the silver in his eyes fixated on the other.