Year XX Dinosaurs roamed the world, small nomadic tribes lived in various places, then the great rock from the heavens made its mark. Her tribe lived among the trees and forests, now hidden away amongst rocks and caves.

Usually content with how the tribe runs, she wished for more. Then after one fateful night, the stone that had kept them safe from the great rock in the sky cracked in two, crumbling into dust and rubble. In the early hours of the morning, she grabbed her gathering basket and attached it to her side, painted her bare chest and arms with her tribe's colours, and once the light of day started rising, she exited the cave.

"I gather," she nodded and spoke to her mother as she left, exploring the surrounding area. The usual sounds of roars and birds were silent; the world no longer the same.

She began to gather what looked edible and paused when she chanced upon someone.