Arrowheads

He struck flint for the hundredth time. “I suck at this.”

The cave girl put down her half completed bow and checked the boy scout’s shards for knapped arrowheads. She gave the thumbs-up he’d taught her.

“Thanks, but do you really think this’ll stop a Deinonychus?”


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