Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2015 13:12:53 GMT -6
The sky above, calm, collected, peaceful and otherwise majestic sat over the city of Ponyville as the sun began to go down on the horizon. Today was to be a snowy day by the end of the night and ponies below scurried about one last good time before the storm hit. Advisories had been placed out all around Ponyville that to stay indoors all night. Sure, on a casual snow day, ponies would be encouraged to go outside and enjoy the white blanket of beauty that would encase the land. Not tonight.
Tonight was to be a snowstorm on a large scale. They had held off the snow all season due to mistakes having taken place inside of the Weather Factory, much to Rainbow Dash's displeasure. She was a perfectionist in her art. Ever since she had arrived in the Weather Patrol, she had taken serious pride in her work on making sure that the weather had been on point and completed at any cost to her own physical well being. Her body could handle it for the most part. She was a freak of nature when it came to pure flying and raw power.
She would take naps on a consistent basis, giving her body the necessary rest it needed to get back into tip top condition. She didn't know it, but her body, despite the vast leaps in evolution her body has handled, required a great amount of rest in order to keep her healthy. Speaking of napping, a cyan blue mare with a prismatic mane and tail opened her magenta eyes to the world around her. Silently giggling, she allows her body to fall from a puffy cumulus cloud.
Down down down she falls, her cyan blue wings rustling against the wind that she's tearing through, plummeting down towards the earth. Just before she crashes into the ground, she twirls her body around, her hooves sticking out and pulls up with such force it would normally rip the wings off any who would try it. These were her skies, and she was it's dance partner. Sure she shared the skies with other pegasi, but the sky was never as friendly to others as it was Rainbow and to her, that was perfectly okay.
She flies up to a large, thin strip of a cirrus cloud, walking up to a group of several ponies with many boxes around them. Alright ponies, you know the deal! We need these clouds over all of Ponyville within the next hour and a half! Split up into your teams and listen to your squad leaders. This snowstorm is going to be big so when you finish, don't fly through the clouds. You'll risk ice growing on your feathers and chance falling. Clear out to your rendezvous zone and do a head count. I want all of us to be able to go home today incident free, we clear?
After making sure the ponies around her understood, she sent them on her way, leaving her the only pony in charge of the airspace immediately over Ponyville. It was a vast majority of land to cover, but they were running out of time and everypony needed to pitch in around the lands. She was fast enough, strong enough, and understood the weather patterns enough to be able to cover this airspace on her own. So opening a box, she pulled out the stratus clouds within and went to work, tearing through the skies above as she worked on the air above the town.
Tonight was to be a snowstorm on a large scale. They had held off the snow all season due to mistakes having taken place inside of the Weather Factory, much to Rainbow Dash's displeasure. She was a perfectionist in her art. Ever since she had arrived in the Weather Patrol, she had taken serious pride in her work on making sure that the weather had been on point and completed at any cost to her own physical well being. Her body could handle it for the most part. She was a freak of nature when it came to pure flying and raw power.
She would take naps on a consistent basis, giving her body the necessary rest it needed to get back into tip top condition. She didn't know it, but her body, despite the vast leaps in evolution her body has handled, required a great amount of rest in order to keep her healthy. Speaking of napping, a cyan blue mare with a prismatic mane and tail opened her magenta eyes to the world around her. Silently giggling, she allows her body to fall from a puffy cumulus cloud.
Down down down she falls, her cyan blue wings rustling against the wind that she's tearing through, plummeting down towards the earth. Just before she crashes into the ground, she twirls her body around, her hooves sticking out and pulls up with such force it would normally rip the wings off any who would try it. These were her skies, and she was it's dance partner. Sure she shared the skies with other pegasi, but the sky was never as friendly to others as it was Rainbow and to her, that was perfectly okay.
She flies up to a large, thin strip of a cirrus cloud, walking up to a group of several ponies with many boxes around them. Alright ponies, you know the deal! We need these clouds over all of Ponyville within the next hour and a half! Split up into your teams and listen to your squad leaders. This snowstorm is going to be big so when you finish, don't fly through the clouds. You'll risk ice growing on your feathers and chance falling. Clear out to your rendezvous zone and do a head count. I want all of us to be able to go home today incident free, we clear?
After making sure the ponies around her understood, she sent them on her way, leaving her the only pony in charge of the airspace immediately over Ponyville. It was a vast majority of land to cover, but they were running out of time and everypony needed to pitch in around the lands. She was fast enough, strong enough, and understood the weather patterns enough to be able to cover this airspace on her own. So opening a box, she pulled out the stratus clouds within and went to work, tearing through the skies above as she worked on the air above the town.