Willow's Chromatober (Hosted by an angst queen Ranger :3)

October 19, 2023 | Habit

Day 19,

RQ headcannon from the one I did last year of the Guardian of the sky!

Guardian of the Sky weather routine becomes out of place from the first curse:D
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Guardian of the Sky

Even with the world falling apart... I still had a job to do. I flew around keeping myself hidden in the clouds as I flew over the Orange Kingdom. I know they need rain at this point... with everything out of place it's hard to keep up on my habits of weather to keep the Steve's in a good balance of rain, Sun, and storm.

Multiple times I had to go over forests being burned down to make unexpected pours of rain to save as many of them as I could. I have to admit it's been quiet taxing for me.

Normally each kingdom has a more of less set schedule of rain, snow, Sun, and storm I follow for them in a month, I mix things up so they don't get suspicious of my presence, but it's enough where they can feel safe with the land they have all recently moved into. It's just been hard as of late.

I took water from the ocean near the Orange Kingdom in order to make clouds form in the sky above me. A gentle rain should for them today. As I lifted the clouds of water into sky suddenly something felt especially wrong. A red chain from the sky suddenly fell down into the clouds I have just made.

That the hell is he trying to do my clouds! Hasn't he made the Steve's suffer enough?! I went to the clouds to disrupt them before they can become something I did not expect. I was unable to.

These originally light rain clouds became bigger, heavier.... Angry. Was this chain from his powers making my rain cloud become a storm?! I can't allow that, especially so suddenly. With one large flap of my wings I directed these clouds a little ways away from the Orange Kingdom. The storm clouds attacked a forest not to far from them.

I made some rain clouds again for over the orange kingdom, this time there were not issues. I made sure the clouds couldn't mix with each other and grumbled under my breath.

My routine was gone thanks to his maniac and now everyone has to suffer, even the ground around us.
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