Ice Age Hunter

An unceasing cold wind ruffles the flap of a mammoth bone shelter covered with the heavy hide of these ancient elephants. Solitary hunter surveys a broad expanse of a narrow corridor of land spreading eastward. Unknowingly the hunter and his people have reached a place they will cross from their ancestral Siberia To the unpopulated land of the northwestern portion of North America. They will be the first of many that will cross the land bridge in search of good hunting, the ancestors of all traditional peoples of north American natives, until the land warms, the seas rise cutting them off from their ancestral lands to the west.