Ogg sat by the smallest fire, dejectedly stirring the dirt in front of him with a stick. Ugg watched him for a while with interest before going over. Ogg wasn't usually like this.
"What wrong?" Ugg said as she sat next to him. "Ogg used go have fun with other cavemen. Why Ogg not now?"
Ogg sighed and stopped stirring the dirt to look at her instead. "Ogg was first make stick with rock. Other cavemen make fun, say will never work. Now all cavemen have rock-sticks! Ogg had rock-stick FIRST." Ogg thumped his chest for emphasis on the last word.
Ugg frowned, not understanding. "Is good that other cavemen have rock-sticks. Rock-sticks brought down BIG meat! Ogg is clever for thinking of rock-sticks, should be glad other cavemen also make rock-sticks!" Ugg nodded.
Ogg sighed and went back to dejectedly stirring the dirt. "Ogg had rock-stick FIRST," he repeated.
Ugg frowned, tilted her head at him, then went back to the other fires to eat meat and celebrate, still not understanding why Ogg wa