Fairspell Meadow They're getting close but we don't care

Hoping for @Venamis
between fairspell meadow and bfw but closer to bfw

His sullen mood had only continued to fester, spreading through his veins until every vessel in his body bubbled with violent anger. Alarian used to calm the uncontrollable rage, but now his memories only fueled the darkness. The beast stalked between the meadow and the woods, looking for something to take his anger out on. He felt no protection over the woods but that didn't mean he would punish a trespasser for the release and to wiggle his way further into the pack. So far there had been nothing, and he felt like his tense muscles might rip apart from his bones and explode from his skin. Each pass between territories only seemed to add to the building tension until finally he couldn't take it anymore. He burst forward with a growl, sprinting towards the forest and only stopping once he was between the trunks of the trees that lined the border between the woods and the meadow. His breaths came in heavy pants, his ribs expanding and deflating rapidly as he tried to catch his breath from his momentary loss of control. It was rare he dropped the collected, calculating mask; thankfully no one was around to see his weakness.