[PRP] I Believe We've Met

[Tisiphone]

Boma did as Mtima instructed and waited as still as stone eyes following the goddess of souls as she ran off a fair way. At her command Boma pulled her wings close to her body and tucked herself as close to the snow as possible. Thinking she would be witty, Boma used the power of glamor to make herself as small as a mouse inside of the fort. Suddenly the mound of snow seemed a lot larger, and like a fortress that could possibly hide you from anything.

 

[Tisiphone]

"Not cheating," her voice was silly and distorted, "I was staying out of the way like you wanted, I did duck." she laughed, her tiny voice sounding even stranger.

exhaling she slowly grew to a normal size, taking small steps so that she wouldn't hurt the snow fort, or bump into Mtima "Okay, so maybe I cheated a little, but just a little bit."

"I think it's a perfectly acceptable fort, and you can't see, very tall adult antlers from far away."  

[Tisiphone]

Boma nodded, "You're welcome. Thank you for letting me play." She was happy, thinking of Mtima as young and sweet, but sad knowing that the friend that she had in this world was gone, not the same any longer. Boma'burudi was thinking she needed to have time to ponder the changes that had occurred in her life, she hadn't seen her best friend in so long, and now she was gone. It was hard to mourn someone who stood right in front of you, but it wasn't the goddess she knew.

"I'm going to get going, Mtima," she said her brain whirling, "But, I'll be back around soon."