The nerves in his stomach wouldn't settle. He was on edge more often than not. The strong aroma of @Adelayde did not help any either. He was more defensive and protective of her. He made sure she was cloaked in his scent and that he marked the borders heavily. The Artemieva would be damned if he let some rogue males get the wrong idea.
Things were no different when he awoke this morning. He made his way right to the lookout. His brows were pulled together sharply as a frown tugged at the corner of his lips. There was nothing unusual, which was a good sign but that didn't release any of his stress.