Lost Creek Hollow Over the horizon

Once again, only a few words registered into his brain. You and hurt. The sentence sounded questioning. He shook his head. He had a few scratches and wounds here and there, but they didn't bother him too much. He had gotten training with herbs, so he knew what plants to use for battle wounds.

 He was hurt from the inside however. Not from his hunger prodding him, but from the loss of his family. He was still confused as to how the enemy snuck through. There was so many ways they could have prevented the attack.