How quickly I realized Raven had been left out. Raven seems to have a way of thinking every show is his.
Not only was he feeling plain which I went right to work on, but Raven began to ask what kind of mischief could he cause. Fox in the meantime needed to open his eyes more. So I worked on his eyes, and gave Raven a hint of red in his beak.
The artist in me was beginning to make a bigger story, rocks to reach across. Raven was irritated. He scolded me, "Its all about Fox, isn't it - the color, the big tail, and now you have given him places for his feet. He is not dancing any longer. Now he is crossing a stream. We can have more fun in a void.