Every *Kajati* is an excellent archer and a hunter, if for some reason he's unable to use a bow, he's no longer considered a part of the tribe and is exiled. They do not tolerate weakness in any form
The art of hunting is so important to the survival of their tribe that over time it became sacred;
Before every major hunt a hunter must be blessed by his kinsman, preferably a younger sibling - it is done by painting appropriate markings on the snout and arms
If for some reason his kinsmen refuse to bless him, he can't be a part of the hunt. The dishonor and shame is so great that most hunters take the hint and exiles themselves and live alone until they somehow prove themselves worthy again - most often by bringing some great offering to the tribe, like a looted weapon or a hide of a great beast


More rough doodles for Chapter V of the primer, I’m still mostly brainstorming but I like this scene so I think I’ll come back to it and finish it someday