Pip the pika by his hidden trapdoor in the Chocolate Hills

Pip has a plan. A sneaky one. Bam will not know.

your turn

Pip and Bam.
Bam the lamb on a tipping wooden trapdoor with steam rising around her

The trap tips. Down, down, Bam goes!

your turn

bam, bam, bam!
Bam falls down a glowing rose-gold shaft, curious and unafraid

Down she fell. With wonder, not fear.

trace Bam's path

straight down ↓

bip bap bip bam!
Cross-section of the Chocolate Hills showing the glowing rose-gold magma chamber bubbling deep below the surface

Below, the earth bubbled and breathed.

your turn

Bam in.
Bam stands wide-eyed in a glowing rose-gold chamber as bubbling energy swirls around her with magical word-runes in the mist

The brew lifted her up. Bam listened.

your turn

I see Bam.
Pip the pika stands proudly beside the glowing geothermal vent at sunset

Pip was pleased.

your turn

I see Pip.
Cross-section of the earth showing the letter b carved as tunnels from trapdoor down to the chamber

Brew. Bounce. Burrow. There — the b!

draw the bowl

start at the arrow, go ↻ clockwise

b b b Bam!
Bam looks up from inside the glowing chamber with wide brown eyes

Bam looked up. Bam bleated.

your turn

baaa! Bam! Bam!
Manno Pap in a barong and salakot sits with Bam the lamb

Pap heard. Down came a rope. Up came Bam.

your turn

Pap and Bam.
Nai Nay, a Boholana grandmother in baro't saya, stirs her warm brew at the hearth with the Chocolate Hills at sunset through the open window

Nai Nai stirred her own brew. Bam was home.

your turn

I am Bam.

Bam made b with her body.
Now you write.

I see b.
Write it with Bam