But it did change.
Far away, beyond the other villages that were like Red Top's, there was a new force in the world and it was not at all like the villages of his people. This new force taxed, ruled, built great monuments, and sent armies into the jungle to spread a harsh, expansionist religion. And when an army encountered a village, the choice was simple: submit or die.
There was a third choice, Red Top told the elders: they could fight. They had to fight, he insisted, or their way of life and all the villages would disappear like the morning mists under the blazing sun.
And so it began. Like a Triceratops defending its young against a bloodthirsty Tyrannosaurus, Red Top held the future of his people in his clawed hands!
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