With regard to translating one’s competitive nature to a non-competitive sport such as hunting:
I showed mostly western growing up, then showed jumpers in France, then simultaneously started showing hunters and foxhunting. In showing or eventing, yeah, the juices get flowing, you want to be the best, and at the same time you reap considerable satisfaction from enjoying the results of the gazillions of hours spent training your horse and yourself.
When hunting, your horse is your transportation and your health insurance policy. When you are galloping over hill and dale, jumping trappy fences or sagebrush or ditches, and enjoying the sights and sounds of a good pack of hounds in full cry, in my opinion your satisfaction (or conversely dissatisfaction!) with your horse is orders of magnitude greater than it is with any form of competition. You’re having a real life out of ring experience. You and your horse are looking out for each other and enjoying the proceedings immensely albeit from slightly different perspectives. To take an accomplished (but hopelessly bored) show ring horse out into the ‘real world’ in such a manner is really, really fun when the horse says to you “what the heck to you so long to introduce me to this?”
I’ve got boxes full of ribbons and trophies and the few hundred won since moving to Utah on various and sundry walls and shelves. And they are all special to me. But the hunting recollections are way more special!