Like every morning, I woke up to the warm sunlight shining into the entrance of the cave where I lived. Sleepily, I looked outside and breathed in the fresh, slightly salty air blowing in from the sea. I stretched extensively to wake up properly and walked the usual way to the stream to get a drink. I saw my reflection in the water again. The bright orange crest and lower lip on my snow-white face gazed back at me from ice-blue eyes. Who am I? Well, my name is Glace, a Cryolophosaurus of quit...
