[DraconisSumeris]

Username: DraconisSumeris
Name: Shimmering Gold (Shimmer))
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Why It's His Favourite: Shimmering was only 6 months old when disaster struck his herd for the first time. They roamed over the open plains, and a recent drought had made water and food scarce. Many of the mares had become weak, they spent more and more time resting in the shade then trying to find this missing, needed resources. As a colt, Shimmer tried to run around, kicking rocks and pawing the ground to try and find some secret, hidden well spring. Eventually, tired himself he returned to the side of his mother, who weakly panted in the shaded heat. " I'm sorry.. mama..." He whispered, and the mare shifted her head to look at her colt. Before she could get any words out, a loud crack shattered the silence, and Shimmer bolted up, startled with his fur on end. He glanced around wildly, having just noticed dark clouds starting to roll over them. As he watched, a streak of pure light stretched from one cloud to the next, lighting up the vally they had taken shelter in. Another loud rumble shook through the herd. Knowingly, the Equids strong enough started to help the weaker ones under the rock that had been a shaded shelter. Not too much long after, rain started to beat down on the area around them. Many cries of relief as water started pooling around them where drowned out by the force of the storm. Shimmer had tried to dash out into the water to somehow bring some to his mother, but she managed to bite his mane to keep him next to her. So he instead started pawing the ground just in from of them, letting water slowly fill it for a small drinking pool. After they had their fill of water, they simply watched the storm rage around them. After a little while, the rain eased up into a drizzle, and the loud booms had stopped. Shimmer hopped up to his feet and dashed out, looking into the sky. He stopped when he saw a beautiful streak of colors across the sky. He had come to learn that they where called rainbows, and served as a reminder that they could weather the harshest conditions, if they just remembered to look for the rainbows at the end of the storm.

[Astraela]

Username: Astraela
Name: Stratus
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Why It's His Favourite: Stratus loves the chill and soft rain of late fall. It's not a hard down pour, but a soft constant drizzle. It's like the rain comes to clear out the old of the past year in preparation for winter's first snow. The smell of petrichor and wet leaves, and the sound of trickling water on crunchy leaves. It's the peace, and calmness, and stillness the chill and rain brings.

[LadyCrowsong]

Username: LadyCrowsong
Name: Twist
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Why It's His Favourite:
It's his favorite not for the thrill of the storm, though he does enjoy that adrenaline rush, but more for what happens after the storm is gone - in the wake of seemingly-random dotted destruction everyone in the area comes out to check on each other and connect in ways that they otherwise never really do, with the most caring spirits and open hearts for all. It gives him one of the best chances to admire the beauty of being a living creature, a self and person, among others who are all living similarly so.

[*JACKAL*]

Username: *JACKAL*
Name: Ray
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Why It's His Favourite: He can see all the colours, as far as the eye can see. In the sun everything is vibrants and clear, like looking at everything in crystal form,. and with the heat, all the smells of the flowers and trees are turned yup to 100. There's also nothing better than flopping on the grass in a sunny patch

[KathrynKat]

Username: KathrynKat
Name: Sandy
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Why It's His Favourite: In the mountain life, he is fascinated by snow blizzards and snow cyclones is one of the most breath taking things to see as long as you're some place safe and out of harms way.

[Expresso.]

Username: expresso.
Name: Roma
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Why It's His Favourite: Roma is a stallion of romance. He loves walks on the beach, stroll in the park, rolling in the soft plush green grass. And what good whether to be able to romanticise your life than the perfect 25 degree sunny day with a gentle breeze

[mewmew.]

Username: mewmew.
Name: Talkeetna (Tal)
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Why It's His Favourite:
Tal's favorite weather is a warm sunny day during break up season. After 6-7 long months of harsh below negative winters the warm days of spring bring relief and excitment for the coming of summer. The sun being gone for months makes you miss the feeling of its warm rays on your back so it is a welcomed feeling once the seasons change to spring. After a long dreary winter you'd think snow would lose it's magical touch but the sun reflecting off it and melting it makes it almost shimmer in a way it hadn't before. The warmer weather also brings out the animals. Birds are chirping again and everyone is peaking out of their winter homes. Plants start to peak out of the snow and rivers start to melt under the harsh sunlight. The quiet of winter is gone replaced with the spring songs of nature.

[Mackiot]

Username:

Mackiot

Name:

Balsa

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Why It's His Favourite:

Balsas favorite weather is that really specific time after it rains, when its the end of the day and the sun is setting and there's a golden glow giving the landscape and ethereal feeling. There's something about him that feels nostalgic. He loves how calm and quiet everything is, and the smell of the grass after the rain, and the heaviness of the moisture in the air, all brought together with the golden glow of the sky.

[Doglike]

Username: Doglike
Name: Parhelion
Weather Picture: A sundog in the wintertime!

Why It's His Favourite: It's less weather and more of an atmospheric optical phenomenon, but it's still special to him--when he was born, nestled in the chilly winter snow, he lifted his head, blinking away the bright light--and the very first thing he saw was a sun dog.

[G0rseHodl69]

Username: G0rseHodl69
Name: Chadwick Dudeman
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Why It's His Favourite:

Yo, it’s Chadwick Dudeman, surfin’ g0rse extraordinaire! My peak day’s at dawn—sun’s risin’, splashin’ orange and pink across the sky, air’s a chill 70 degrees with a light offshore wind carvin’ 6 to 8-foot glassy waves. Water’s 68, perfect for my g0rse hide, and the sky’s a crisp blue, settin’ the stage for some epic shreddin’.
I gallop in, board strapped tight, then paddle out with my hooves churnin’. Catch a wave, pop up on all fours, tail whippin’ like a flag—total barrel-ridin’ boss, brah! Fishies are stunned, and I’m livin’ the dream. Radical, dude! 🤙