Cedar Sweep so what's the deal with this?

she followed a herd beyond the strath, out into the sweep. she wondered just how far they might go, where they may settle. certainly the strath had not been to the herd's liking.

yet maybe, somehow someway, they could convince the beasts to find peace in the sweep. leave them alone for the occasional check in. come warmer seasons, they might find themselves with more mouths to feed. then they could cull the herd for how it had grown.

for now she stayed on the fringes. the herd not concerned about one lone wolf prowling about.