Here is part 2 which didnt seem to go thru
 
 
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Subject: Hunting For The Ice Age Part 2

     The forest was quiet as they trudged throughthe snow. The path had been 
cleared recently so the going was easy.    He looked around and all he saw was 
aprimeval forest that stretched off in all directions. “Where are we? We 
stillon earth?” The lioness pausedfor a moment. “Sort of. This is the earth of 
10,000 years ago. It is actually apocket dimension.”    “So we’re in another 
dimension?” Jonathanasked. “Amazing. What exactly IS a pocket dimension? How 
big is it?”    “A pocket dimension is a small reality,” sheexplained. “A 
complete universe with all it’s own laws of physics.”    “No one is quite sure 
how large it is,” Thelion responded.    “It can’t be smaller than my 
firstapartment,” Jonathan quipped.    “How?” the man asked and paused. “I 
mean.How does someone create their own personal reality?”    The lioness gave 
an almost human shrug. “Wehave no clue. We have several physicists here 
studying just that question.”    After what had only be a few minutes but 
inthis cold and with all the gear it felt like hours; a building loomed up 
infront of them.    The building that came into view looked tobe an old hunting 
lodge with walls of worked stone and thick timber beams andcolumns. The roof 
was of large wooden shingles. It looked to be capable ofwithstanding the worst 
blizzard. They quickly went inside and the sudden warmthwas a great relief.    
Electric lights lit the interior showing anodd mix of old and new technology. 
Wood furniture was arraigned in front of a largestone fireplace. On a wall next 
to it was a large TV screen showing the worldnews. It hung over a stone 
fireplace in which burned a good-sized log fire.    A wooden desk held a 
top-of-the-linecomputer. Seated in front of it was a large Dire wolf who was 
working the mousewith her right, front paw.    Two leopards lay stretched out 
on one couchand a smilodon occupied another. All were watching the news on TV. 
Anothersmilodon was curled up in a chair that was far too small for her. Yet 
sheseemed comfortable and sound asleep. With all four legs sticking up in the 
air.    A wolf and a cave lion were sitting at acard table and playing some 
sort of board game.    Another leopard lay on her back in front ofthe fire 
reading a book. The book itself was floating in the air at eye level.Held there 
by powers unseen.    “People!” The lion announced loudly. “Ourguests have 
arrived.”    “Be nice as they are recording this all fortheir TV show,” the 
lioness added.    The group stirred and a half ton of furcovered predators came 
at them.    She pointed to one of the leopards. Thisfeline had several mystical 
symbols dyed into her fur. “This is Dr. HelleLivandi our resident expert on the 
mystical arts. She has come to us fromEstonia.”    “Tere tulemast. Meeldiv 
tutvuda,” theleopardess bowed. “Greetings. I’m pleased to meet you,” she said 
in a voicewith just a hint of an accent.    Mystical arts means you are a 
mage?”Jonathan asked.    The leopard nodded. “A bit of a crude title.I prefer 
faunalogist as I specialize is animal magic.”    “She didn’t need to change 
when shearrived,” another leopard added in a male voice. “She arrived already 
afeline.”    “This is my natural form,” Helle explained.“I was born a leopard 
in a previous life.”    The lioness pointed to the male leopard. “Thisis Robert 
Hawkins.”    Samantha pointed to two smilodons that werecoming into the room. 
“The two long tooths are Dr Justine Lebas, one of ourveterinarians. And Dr 
Aseem Hadad is here to see what the animals whose boneshe’s been excavating for 
twenty years looks like in the flesh.”    Jonathan extended his hand in an 
almostreflex motion. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.”    The sabertooth looked at 
the hand for amoment.    “I’m sorry. How do felines greet each other.I know 
wolves and dogs sniff each other’s tails,” Jonathan commented. “And thatis 
out.”    That got a round of laughter and growls hehoped was laughter.    Aseem 
extended his right front leg andJonathan shook it carefully. He got a good look 
at the paw and found that itwas actually a hand; complete with fingers and a 
thumb.    “Sabā il kẖayr,” the sabertooth said.    “Sabā in noor,” Jonathan 
answered, givingthe appropriate response.    Aseem’s ears perked up. “You know 
Arabic?”    “I was on the dig at Gebel el-Silsila for 3seasons.” The man 
explained.    “That’s great,” the smilodon respondedcheerfully. “I was there 
for seven seasons.”    “I noticed that you don’t have a paw. Youhave a hand 
down to an opposable thumb.”    Aseem held up his left leg and waved hisfingers 
and thumb about. “A complete set on both.”    “A compromise Geimhreadh agreed 
to,” Justineexplained. “For somethings you really need a thumb.    “This is Dr 
Julio Rodriguez from NOAA,” thelion explained and pointed to a man standing 
nearby.    “It’s a pleasure to meet you,” the man saidand shook Jacks hand. “I 
hope it’s not too cold for you here.”    “I’ll admit it was shock just how cold 
it ishere,” Jonathan responded.    “That’s why I am here. To study the 
extremesof the weather,” the scientist explained. “My specialty is cold 
weather.”    "Is it fun being a meteorologisthere?"    "The study of the 
weather isfascinating. The forecasting, not so much." The Doctor admitted.    
"Oh?" The TV show host asked.    "There's only so many ways I can saythat we're 
gonna have snow,” Julio laughed.    “Have you discovered anything exciting 
sofar?”    “Well. So far I’ve discovered fifteen newtypes of snow,” the 
meteorologist answered.    “We’ve got you all a room on the firstfloor,” the 
lioness added.    “So what do you think of our little lair?” Awolf asked. “This 
used to be the HQ for the old lab but we reworked it tosomething more 
comfortable.”    Jonathan laughed. “Looks like the Ponderosafrom Bonanza. All 
we need is Lorne Greene and Michael Landon.”    The lion and lioness gave a 
cough that washopefully a laugh.    “Did you think we’re living in caves?” 
Theleopard joked.    “Well,” Jonathan said slowly.  “The reports does make it 
sound like that.”    “We haven’t given up all of civilization,”she said. “Just 
certain parts.”    “We have all the essentials; food, water,shelter and high 
speed wifi,” the wolf joked.    A dozen humans joined the group.    “And here 
is the two-legged portion of ourgroup.”    Introductions were quickly made and 
Jonathanwas soon overwhelmed with names and affiliations.    “This is Professor 
Debra Andrews fromHostra.”

   “This is Amanda Berkstein from theUniversity of Stuttgart.”    “Francois 
Utrand.”    “From CollégeBois-de-Boulogne.”    “From Brookhaven National Labs. 
She’s tryingto figure out where we are.”    “Carnegie Mellon University, dept 
ofphysics.”    “Also trying to figure out where we trulyare.”    He quickly 
lost track of who was who.Thankfully Fred was there dutifully taking notes. 
Later he would fill Jonathanin.   “Do you really run tours?” Jonathan 
asked.“You’re website mentioned day tours and hotel accommodations.”    “Yes,” 
the leopard responded. “We have theday trippers who come over just for the day. 
They get a tour and then time forpetting and feeding some of the animals.”    
“And of course, the obligatory picturetaking,” the leopardess answered.    “The 
school trips are really popular,” theleopard commented. “The kids love all of 
this.”    “They are always fun. Teach them whenthey’re young to appreciate 
nature and help preserve it,” Amanda said.    “We also have guests who stay 
from a week toa month,” the lioness explained.    “What type of people come and 
stay?” Thehost asked.    “Mostly scientists coming to study andtourists who 
want a really different vacation. We do have a sociologist who is studyingthe 
tourists. But we also have hunters who come to experience an 
old-fashionedhunt,” the lion said. “Like a real hunter.”    Jonathan shook his 
head. “Sounds a littletoo hard core for me.”    The leopard nodded her head. 
“It’s only fora few people.”

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