My hunting equipment is smudged and prayed over, and I always offer tobacco if I take a tree or an animal, and offer it if I'm going scouting. While I certainly believe Christ is Lord, I also believe the forest knows who is thankful.
A standard hunting prayer for me would be a petition for fat, slow, stupid game, quiet movement, a strong arm and straight shooting. There's also a promise to respect my quarry by using as much as is possible, thanks for the forest and God's providence, and a desire to keep myself humble and respectful, as well as to be a good provider for my wife.
I do a lot of rituals, but as per the name the sentiments of my ancestors run strong in me. I believe the forest keeps score of who respects it and who doesn't. I want to show it the proper amount of respect, so it will choose to share its blessings with me. Laugh if you will, but it brings me greater peace.