He had a few things on his mind and allowed those things to dwell as he marked borders. Rubbing against some of the chard trees or doing business where necessary. The tawny male had to wonder if he was jumping the gun at all. He was just so eager to be a functioning cog in some great machine that he couldn't help it if he worked non-stop and barely slept. He was still healthy and didn't show signs of tiredness but within the upcoming weeks, his pace might slow more. He might find himself in a routine within the Draw. When that day came perhaps he'd be less of a frenzy to deal with. Today was very obviously not that day.
The new second trotted around the borders until he made his way back to the communal den. Scents of everyone lingered freshly. He was always smiling when he approached the den because there was usually a ninety percent chance he'd find at least one wolf lurking. Kerberos knew he was looking for two wolves today, though. His leading lady and sir. With a short howl (in case they weren't nearby) he asked for their presence. He did not demand for them to appear. The male was aware they may be busy so a very polite request was all he put in.