Grog was up early as was his usual routine, he looked at Sally still sleeping on the soft furs, added some wood to the fire and left the cave.
He walked to the edge of the cliff and looked out over the conifer forest. The mist obscured all but the highest trees and he saw several Brachiosaurus, their long necks sticking up through the mist, feeding in the very top of the trees. He knew that he should go hunting, but the morning still had a chill and he returned to the cave.
When he threw back the skins covering the entrance, Sally rolled over and gave him a bright smile and said, "Good morning Grog, I would kill for a Starbucks." Grog laughed and said, "Yes, you are always talking about this Starbucks thing, but since I don't know what that is, how about I warm you some lizard meat?" Sally said, "I am tired of lizard meat, I want to go back to my Blond Tribe, where I can get some real food and have my coffee in the morning."
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