Dug sighed as he watched Lug make his way
back to the dinosaurs to lead the hunt. Lug was
only a little smaller than Elder Big. But unlike Big,
Lug was a mean bully of a dinosaur.
lay watching the sun sink across the edge of the
world. He was wide eyed and excited.
Og came and sat next to him at the mouth of the
cave. Dug smiled sadly down at him.
“ Cracked what?” he asked, bewildered.
“ I wish I could join them,” he said.
“ You?!” came a nasty voice. It was Lug. “You’ll
never run with us.”
He laughed and ran off to the group of hunters
waiting to leave. As Dug watched them go, he
sighed even more deeply.
“ He’s right,” he said. “I’ll never run. Not with
these legs.” He looked at them unhappily, and
then at Og.
Og sat there silently with a thoughtful lo