Under the Trees

“A warden?” he echoed, his voice raising to intone the question. “Isn’t that duty normally better suited to the larger wolves?” Sidewinder was not trying to be offensive, of course. He merely thought Mara would be better suited to something a smaller wolf might do. They were often the smarter ones, or so he assumed, since they did not have brute force built in. Sidewinder might have made a good warden if he'd given half a damn about the safety of the pack. He was better suited to other things. Things which did not really have a place in this society.