Cardboard Cave Hunter

Roar! I marched right into the big brown cardboard box sitting on the rug! It smelled like deep, ancient dirt and dusty paper. Underneath my feet were layers of folded cardboard flaps, just like buried rock layers from long ago. I charged straight at the thickest corner and clamped my jaws down hard. Crunch! The brown paper gave way with a great ripping sound! I tore off a ragged cardboard scrap and stomped my feet in victory. This dark, quiet cave is my new dinosaur den!