The penguin came out as an elegant bird with some allusions to a monk-like persona, perhaps because of the robe body. I like the image below of him gliding cross the grass, the velvet beak's long, gentle curve dipped down at the autumn lawn. And I love the light on the black fur:
...pausing to assess penguinhood:
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