Hoshor Plains you win you lose, you sing the blues

backdated to just after the hunt, he's seeking a healer!

With the great beast felled, Matteo found him dispersing from the small group of hunters and trailing behind Heph on his way to where the healers had camped. His hip throbbed painfully as he walked, the wound fresh and still weeping blood from where the young bull had punctured the skin. Whatever adrenaline had kept him going had now worn off and he was left with a body so sore and exhausted his legs shook slightly as he padded on.

He thought briefly of seeking @Raiyuk and comparing their hunts as all young boys do, but first he scanned the milling crowd for any sign of @Bronte or the young medic @Seal, wanting the more experienced hunters to tend to Heph first since she seemed to be in much worse of a shape than he.