Kido looked up as he heard Ivy getting excited about CopyCat's painting. He looked over to see it for himself...
...Oh, gosh. 
It was perfect. Every part of it looked perfect as far as he could see. It was no wonder she liked it, how could she not? He looked back at his own picture and put down his brush as he heard CopyCat tell Ivy that she could keep it. [i]Well...I guess she doesn't need two...[/i] Looking around, he found a large cloth and threw it over his picture. "I think I'm done for now." 

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Kika was painting...something. It didn't really look like much of anything. There were a bunch of red lines and a bunch of black lines, but they didn't really make any kind of visual meaning together. Well, maybe it looked like something abstract, but that wasn't his intention. He didn't really know what he was doing.