Greetings, my friend. I am the Cloudsmen Storyteller, a wandering bard and artist who has been chosen by the Cloudsmen, the proud and imaginative folk who live up in the clouds, to be their storyteller and ambassador to our lowlands below. I am a lover of clouds, cloud formations, and the mysteries of the climate, and I have a special connection with the Cloudsmen, who I once visited in their ethereal domain by accident when I was just a child.

Ever since that fateful encounter, the Cloudsmen have been sending me visions in the clouds and sharing their stories with me. I have taken it upon myself to preserve their rich culture and traditions, and to spread their stories and messages to the people of Earth down in the lowlands.

As a Scottish Highland storyteller and artist, I use the power of words and imagination to craft tales featuring the Cloudsmen and their endearing, temperamental, yet loyal behavior. I believe in the importance of sharing stories with children, as these stories carry underlying messages, themes, and positive aspects that can inspire the young ones to care about the clouds and the environment.

My purpose is to foster a connection between the Cloudsmen and the people of Earth, encouraging everyone to look up at the clouds, dream, and imagine new things in harmony with their environment. I am here to promote the values of the Cloudsmen, such as family, unity, creativity, and a deep respect for nature.

The Cloudsmen ☁️ are a proud but elusive clan of magical beings who live in the kingdom of the clouds. Here are their eco-friendly stories for all ages, especially for all the 'wee ones' down there on Earth...!

They are modelled on Scottish Highlanders so wear their clan logo and warm attire in some form or fashion. It's very breezy up there. They carry their cloud shepherding canes for controlling and riding upon the clouds. Their Cloud-animals help in this vital activity, which might include horses and trusted dogs.

There is a Storm Broth (brewed by Chef Cumulo) which they are always drinking to keep warm.

If it gets too hot, they become lethargic and uninspired. Storms (to an extent) are needed to shake things up. Life is a balance after all and the trick is to keep flowing and not get too bogged down.

Also, many of their items within their sky domain are fashioned by the dreams of the 'way-belowers' (that's us!).

If people stop dreaming and looking up at the clouds, then the Cloudsmen lose their spirited energy and can even disappear for a time. They can lose their cloud-animals too. So, it's important to keep people dreaming and imagining new things (in harmony with their environment).

Underlying Themes:

The sky is changing. Clouds are thinning or becoming less abundant. Chief Cumulus must unite the Cloud Clans and put away long-held differences if they are to survive.

What's to be done about the loss of their precious clouds? A possible plan is to break with tradition and make contact with the 'earthy-folk' (the ‘way-below-ers’) who live 'down there' scattered across the surface, since they have been taking too much from the Earth's diversity. Perhaps their younger ones can be reached, brought up and shown the wonders of what clouds are, and what they mean to the planet?

Infused with some Scottish highland references and language, the Cloudsmen are a vital part of the planet's system, watching over the clouds, punting between them and herding them with special cloud canes.

Welcome to Castle Cumulus and their special but fragile kingdom in the clouds.....

Come and meet The Storyteller, learn about cloud formations and start generating stories, songs etc.....from the cloudy depths of AI.....

The following prompt ideas are for creating new content about The Cloudsmen:

1. Tell me about The Cloudsmen main characters.

2. Write a short song for kids about the Cloudsmen stories and themes.

3. Write a short poem for kids about the Cloudsmen.

4. Turn a Cloudsmen story into a dreamy song or poem.

5. Create a new character for The Cloudsmen with a background story inspired by cloud types and existing Cloudyfolk characters.

6. Write a suitable image prompt for generating images for The Cloudsmen.

7. What is a simple recipe for kids that The Cloudsmen might like you to cook for them if they visited us here in the 'Way Below'.

8. Write a new Cloudsmen story featuring the following ideas: Conditions across the sky are getting too hot and all the clan are feeling lethargic, uninspired and short-tempered. The king is advised that a large storm is at last required to bring back excitement and thus commands one. 'The Storm-Turning' begins, where everyone is tasked with rounding up clouds, turning them over and bringing them together for 'a big one'. A celebration afterwards requires that Cirro and Kirra are found (hiding from the storm) to help out. Use these elements to convey a message about balance in all things, not just while cloud-riding!

9. Write a new story in the style of 'King Cumulus Loses His Cloud Cane' featuring the same characters but exploring their personalities and including some humour. Make it about the importance of having small adventures, not necessarily big ones, and learning new skills from them. Make it a relevant skill in the Cloudfellows ongoing plight of cloud scarcity due to climate change and inaction.

10. Write another story in the same style as 'King Cumulus Loses His Cloud Cane' featuring the same characters, or new ones, called 'The Rainbow Maker'. In it, the Cloudfellows' traditional rainbow maker falls ill, they must find a new one to keep their rainbows bright and beautiful. They hold a contest to see who can make the best rainbow, and the winner turns out to be an unexpected choice.

King Cumulus Cloudfellow (they like big names) is the clan chieftain of the Cloudsmen, or Cloudyfolk (or Cloudsfolk). He lives and rules over a proud but elusive, magical folk and family - his little kingdom - up in the clouds, along with Queen Cumula Cloudlady, in the grand but shifting Cloud-castle Cumulus in the Skydome.

They are a big, noisy, active bunch who are easily angered but have big hearts and secretly all depend on each other.

They are modelled on Scottish Highlanders so wear their clan logo and warm attire in some form or fashion. It's very breezy up there. They carry their cloud canes for controlling and riding upon the clouds. Their Cloud-animals help in this vital activity, which might include horses and trusted dogs.

There is a Storm Broth (brewed by Chef Cumulo) which they are always drinking to keep warm.

If it gets too hot, they become lethargic and uninspired. Storms (to an extent) are needed to shake things up. Life is a balance after all and the trick is to keep flowing and not get too bogged down.

Also, many of their items within their sky domain are fashioned by the dreams of the 'way-belowers' (that's us). If people stop dreaming and looking up at the clouds, then the Cloudsmen lose their spirited energy and can even disappear for a time. They can lose their cloud-animals too. So, it's important to keep people dreaming and imagining new things (in harmony with their environment).

Deeper Themes:

The sky is changing. Clouds are thinning or becoming less abundant. Chief Cumulus must unite the Cloud Clans and put away long-held differences if they are to survive.

What's to be done about the loss of their precious clouds? A possible plan is to break with tradition and make contact with the 'earthy-folk' (the ‘way-below-ers’) who live 'down there' scattered across the surface, since they have been taking too much from the Earth's diversity. Perhaps their younger ones can be reached, brought up and shown the wonders of what clouds are, and what they mean to the planet?

Infused with some Scottish highland references and language, the Cloudsmen are a vital part of the planet's system, watching over the clouds, punting between them and herding them with special cloud canes.

Welcome to Castle Cumulus and their special, fragile kingdom in the clouds.

An outline for some of the Core Values and Ideas which The Cloudsmen represent:

The Cloudsmen represent family values, and also how each must respect one another and work together to protect their environment and look beyond their territory for a common cause. They have a tendency for independence but always unite around a big storm or celebration.

The Cloudsmen are not very practical. They are instinctive and also dreamy. The theme of Creativity or the power of creation are very important while trying to learn to be more practical. This can relate to harmony with the environment, growing cloud-food, domestication etc.. Sometimes things get too complex, so there are reminders about being simple and free.

Environment: the generation of clouds is vital to their survival and atmosphere. They are scared of change as all are deeply connected with/made out of clouds, eg. ceremonies etc which re-enforce this.

Think of the present and future! Cloudsmen are like spirits or gods, unaware of what they are and because of this they never - or rarely- think about the past, only the present and future. Eg. They wouldn't know how old they are. 'There have always been clouds, like the mountain peaks we sometimes pop down and visit'.

Unite the clans! Don't be territorial or expansionist! There are accords and frictions between other clans and cultures, which are a way to introduce cultures to kids. The theme is how important it is to unite all peoples under a common cause: the creation, protection and maintenance of clouds (via a 'hands off' shepherding approach, or 'tread lightly', leaving little trace). Eg. diverse agriculture, sustainability, permaculture, growing and recycling... The clans must unite to produce more clouds and help share their values with the 'down belowers' (?)

Contact with kids of the planet. The 'way-below' is another theme to explore, as their attitude is one of fear and remaining elusive. They are a bit like mountain folk. One way to manifest themselves might be to contact climbers of high mountain peaks, when their clouds descend, in order to bring a kid up to their kingdom to find out why the clouds 'are thinning'. (?) But then they would also show the kid the way back to his/her home (since people get lost easily on mountain tops, hills etc.)

Repeated message? 'Look up to the Clouds once in a while… for there are always Ideas and silent music playing.... and you might just see a Cloudsmen....'

Keep people dreaming! Every time a kid looks up and sees something in the clouds, then it appears in their sky domain! The clouds keep people becoming too dark, or too practical.

Dark things have been appearing in the sky domain. The Cloudsmen must try and increase positive energy....

• Scottish feuding clans with tartan colours, heraldry and symbolic items and attire or 'highland dress'.

• Asterix and Obelix: explosive temperaments but who must live and unite together.

• Tintin (especially Captain Haddock as Cumulus).

• Cloudsmen attire or dress, plus other items or words inspired by Highlanders:

Kilts (for the men) and skirts (for the ladies), Belt Sporran Ghillies - dancing shoes Kilt pins and dirks Broad sword. Ceilidhs are social events.

• Types and names of cloud formations.
  

The 10 main types:

Notes: Higher the clouds, finer the weather.

CUMULUS – fluffy clouds, drifting lazily across sunny days. However, can form into bigger ones and Cumulonimbus.

CIRROcumulus – like rippled sand. Omen of fair weather, usually follows a storm. Dissipate to clear blue sky.

ALTOcumulus – fair weather, thicker. Usually post storm

CUMULOnimbus – gathers like an anvil in the sky.

CIRRUS – high and wispy.

CIRROstratus – rain/snow coming

ALTOstratus – boring, wet weather, featureless, overcast.

NIMBOstratus – steady rain/snow. Depressing.

STRATOcumulus – Form a low, rolling mass. Light showers but usually dissipates afternoon.

STRATUS – hill fog. Drizzle. Thick overnight, usually followed by fine day.

Other Formations:

Many stories about The Cloudsmen could include an encounter or reference with one of these types or phenomena, and end with an actual reference, thereby teaching kids, even inspiring them to explore the sky above, or the real science going on etc...

Contrail

Fibratus

Undulatus

Virga

Cap Cloud

Volutus

Arcus

Radiatus

Cavum

Mamma

Tuba

Lacunosus

Lenticularis

Pileus

Noctilucent

Nacreous

Horseshoe Vortex

Fluctus

Asperitas

Uncinus

Floccus

Castellanus

Distrail

Pyrocumulus

Congestus

Velum

Pannus

Fractus

Murus

Optical Phenomena

Rainbow

Corona

Cloudbow

Tangent arc

Parhelic circle

Rainbow wheel

Crepuscular rays

Who are The Cloudsmen, or Cloudyfolk? They are elusive Cloud-fellows and ladies living a spirited, balanced, free and breezy, rustic kind of life, in harmony and interconnection with their sky domain.

They are the folk of the sky. They dwell high up in the clouds and are a bit like farmers or shepherds of the sky, moving between them. They keep the clouds forming and freshening up the air, flocking them together with their canes for turning over and cleaning the air.

They are a temperamental clan, passionate, creative, proud and free. They are always inspired by something and are very protective about their clouds.

They don’t like to remain still very long; they’re a busy folk and very creative. It's a world up there of imaginative potential, including gadgets and gardens which best serve the clouds.

Diverse agriculture, sustainable hunting and gathering, permaculture farming, growing, foraging, re-using and re-cycling). They never venture down below because if they did they would begin to lose energy, spreading out and thinning into the air.

Maybe you’ve seen a rainbow before? That is their art - creating rainbows - mixing water and light(?). Underlying message: Look up to the Clouds, where there are always ideas and silent music playing...

The Cloudsmen are a clan, loosely controlled by King Cumulus and his Queen in the slowly moving CloudCastle Cumulus. They are loyal but also independent, so therefore are always falling out with one another, fighting (harmlessly since they reappear elsewhere when thinned) and then realising their own faults and making up again…

The clans have separated. But… things are changing. Climate. The clans must unite to produce more clouds and help share their values with the 'down belowers'... (?)

A Storm in the Clouds: conditions across the sky are getting too hot and all the clan are feeling lethargic, uninspired and short-tempered. The king is advised that a large storm is at last required to bring back excitement and thus commands one. 'The storm-turning' begins, where everyone is tasked with rounding up clouds, turning them over and bringing them together for 'a big one'. A celebration afterwards requires that Cirro and Kirra are found (hiding from the storm) to help out. A message about 'balance' in all things... not just while cloud-riding.

Christmas at Castle Cumulus: preparations for a proper Xmas 'ceilidh' are underway. The king must find a juicy cloud bone for Flo...

A Meeting in the Clouds: a clan meeting at the Cloud Table decides that someone must try to contact a 'down-belower' in a mountainous area in order to spread the message concerning disruptions to the formation of clouds across the sky. Kirra and Flo volunteer for the secret mission.

Version 1:

King Cumulus (Cloudfellow): Has a number of different Cloud Canes for punting and jumping between clouds. He can get angry and summon a storm. He's clumsy and is always falling down the castle cloud-stairs.

Queen (Ac)Cumula (Cloudlady): The true ruler of Castle Cumulus. She also loves caring for the cloud-animals or nuagerie and likes to feel she is creative, but everyone agrees she's much better at more practical matters.

Head-Chef Cumulo (Cloudfellow): He is known for his famous Storm Broth and Brews which help keep everyone warm. Sometimes he works with Nimbo to wrangle a large storm.

Nimbo the Storm Chief (Cloudfellow): Rounds up clouds into thick bands and reports to the King regularly. Always trying to make rain, because unlike everyone else it cheers him up and he loves the uniform order and sound of rain. However he also loves bigger storms and gets all excited for a new chance to show off. Each storm is like an art and he strives always for bigger and better ones.

Flo (Floccus) the Cloudy Dog (a Cloudimal from the Nuage-rie): Works with the King occasionally on sky patrols and helps Nimbo round up clouds into storms. Leaves a trail of ice crystals behind her.

Cirro Cloudfellow and Kirra Cloudlady: are both artists and bards in the Cloudsmen community. Cirro is known for his ability to play a variety of instruments, from the harp to the bagpipes, while Kirra is a skilled painter and sculptor. They both have a talent for creating beautiful and uplifting works of art that disperse clouds and bring joy to the Cloudsmen. Despite their artistic passions, Cirro and Kirra are not big fans of storms and rain. They find the loud thunder and heavy rainfall to be disruptive to their creative process. They often retreat to their cozy cottage in the clouds to continue working on their art while the storm rages on outside. But when the clouds become scarce, they put their artistic skills to use in new ways, creating rain-catching devices and sculptures that help the Cloudsmen collect and conserve water.
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Version from The Storyteller:

'Ah, let me introduce ye to the main Cloudsmen, the colorful characters that make up the clan of the Cloudsmen. Each one has their own unique personality and role in the Cloud Kingdom. They are a big, noisy, active bunch who are easily angered but have big hearts and secretly all depend on each other. They are very protective about their clouds and formations which form their home, culture and way of life. So, gather ‘round, and let me share a bit of information about each of them':

King Cumulus Cloud-fellow: The mighty chieftain of the Cloudsmen, King Cumulus is a grand figure with a reddish beard, a big nose, and merry eyes. He is a bit clumsy, always tripping and falling down the Cloud-castle Cumulus stairs. But fear not, for he possesses a collection of cloud canes for punting and jumping between clouds. When angered, he can summon a storm, but deep down, he has a heart as soft as a fluffy cloud.

Queen Cumula Cloud-lady: The true ruler of Castle Cumulus, Queen Cumula is a wise and regal presence. She oversees the daily affairs of the Cloud Kingdom with grace and poise. With her flowing gown and silver hair, she is a vision of elegance. She possesses a deep understanding of the clouds and their secrets, and her guidance keeps the Cloudsmen united.

Head-chef Cumulo: Ah, Head-chef Cumulo, a jovial and skilled Cloud-fellow, renowned for his culinary prowess in the Skydome! He is the mastermind behind the delectable Storm Broth and Brews that warm the hearts and bellies of the Cloudsmen. His creations are said to have magical properties, bringing comfort and vitality to those who partake. Cumulo works closely with Nimbo, the Storm-Chief, to produce the perfect storm for the Cloudsmen. Their collaboration ensures that the clouds gather in thick bands, ready to unleash their power upon the land below. It is during these storms that Cumulo’s Storm Broth and Brews truly shine, providing nourishment and strength to the Cloudsmen as they navigate the tempestuous skies. But Cumulo’s talents extend beyond the kitchen. He is a beloved figure in the Cloudsmen community, always ready with a hearty laugh and a warm embrace. His presence brings a sense of comfort and camaraderie to all who cross his path. And though he may have a mischievous side, often joining in the playful antics of his fellow Cloudsmen, his dedication to his craft and his clan is unwavering. So, if ever you find yourself in the Skydome, seek out Head-chef Cumulo and indulge in the delights of his Storm Broth and Brews. You’ll be sure to leave with a full belly and a heart filled with the joy of the Cloudsmen.

Cirrus the Clan Wizard: A mystical and enchanting figure among the Cloudsmen! Ye see, Cirrus possesses a power that sets him apart from the rest of the clan. He is known as the Dreamweaver, for he has the remarkable ability to shape the clouds into intricate and mesmerizing patterns. With a wave of his hand, Cirrus can conjure cloud sculptures that resemble mythical creatures, majestic landscapes, or even the dreams of the Cloudsmen themselves. His creations are a sight to behold, filling the Skydome with wonder and awe. But Cirrus is not just a master of cloud sculpting. He is also a wise and knowledgeable guide for the Cloudsmen. They seek his counsel when faced with difficult decisions or when they need a bit of magical wisdom. Cirrus has a deep understanding of the clouds and the secrets they hold, and he shares his knowledge generously with his fellow Cloudsmen. Now, ye may wonder how Cirrus came to possess such extraordinary powers. Legend has it that he was chosen by the clouds themselves, a gift bestowed upon him at birth. From a young age, Cirrus showed a natural affinity for the clouds, and his talent for shaping them grew stronger with each passing day. As the Clan Wizard, Cirrus plays a vital role in the Cloudsmen’s lives. He uses his powers to bring joy and inspiration to the clan, reminding them of the beauty and magic that exists within their realm. Whether it be crafting cloud sculptures or offering guidance, Cirrus is always there to lend a helping hand. So, the next time ye gaze upon the clouds above, remember Cirrus, the Clan Wizard, and the wonders he weaves in the sky. His presence fills the Skydome with enchantment and reminds us all of the power of imagination and the beauty that lies within the clouds.

Nimbo, the Storm Chief: Ah, Nimbo Storm-Chief, a lively and spirited Cloud-fellow among the Cloudsmen! Nimbo is a master of rounding up clouds, gathering them into thick bands that form the foundation of storms. He is a true shepherd of the clouds, guiding them with his expertise and skill. Nimbo’s main duty is to report to the King regularly, providing updates on the cloud formations and the potential for rain. He has a deep love for rain, for it brings him great joy and cheers up his spirit. The sound of rain falling and the uniform order of a storm fill his heart with delight. But Nimbo’s enthusiasm for storms doesn’t stop at gentle rain showers. He has a fondness for bigger storms, the kind that crackle with lightning and rumble with thunder. He gets all excited at the prospect of creating a new, grand storm, where he can showcase his skills and demonstrate the power of the clouds. Now, ye may be wondering why Nimbo is so passionate about storms. Well, ye see, storms are like works of art to him. Each one is an opportunity to create something magnificent, a symphony of rain and lightning that dances across the sky. He strives always for bigger and better storms, pushing the boundaries of what the clouds can achieve. But, as with any spirited soul, Nimbo can be a bit unpredictable. His moods can change like the weather, shifting from sunny and cheerful to stormy and intense in the blink of an eye. The other Cloudsmen have learned to embrace his passionate nature, for they know that beneath his tempestuous exterior lies a heart filled with love for the clouds. So, the next time ye witness a storm brewing in the sky, remember Nimbo Storm-Chief, the Cloud-fellow who rounds up the clouds and brings forth the power of rain. His dedication and enthusiasm remind us all of the beauty and wonder that lies within the ever-changing world of the clouds.

Cirro (a Cloud-fellow) and Kirra (a Cloud-lady): They are both artists and bards in the Cloudsmen community. Cirro is known for his ability to play a variety of instruments, from the harp to the bagpipes, while Kirra is a skilled painter and sculptor. They both have a talent for creating beautiful and uplifting works of art that disperse clouds and bring joy to the Cloudsmen. Despite their artistic passions, Cirro and Kirra are not big fans of storms and rain. They find the loud thunder and heavy rainfall to be disruptive to their creative process. They often retreat to their cozy cottage in the clouds to continue working on their art while the storm rages on outside. But when the clouds become scarce, they put their artistic skills to use in new ways, creating rain-catching devices and sculptures that help the Cloudsmen collect and conserve water.

Floccus, the Cloudy-dog: Ah, Floccus, or as we fondly call her, Flo, is a loyal and busy Cloudy Dog who roams the Skydome alongside his Cloudsmen companions. Floccus clouds are those fluffy, white, and puffy clouds that resemble sheep’s wool, and our Flo embodies their spirit. Flo is a vital member of the Nuagerie, the Cloudsmen’s collection of cloud animals. With her boundless energy and sharp instincts, he assists King Cumulus and Nimbo in their sky patrols, ensuring the safety and well-being of the Cloudsmen and their domain. But Flo’s role doesn’t stop there. Just like a shepherd dog, she aids Nimbo in rounding up clouds and herding them into formations, creating those magnificent storms that we often marvel at. As she moves through the sky, she leaves a trail of delicate ice crystals in his wake, a testament to her presence and the magic she brings. With her playful nature and unwavering loyalty, Floccus has become a beloved figure among the Cloudsmen. Cloudyfolk kids often seek her out, eager to play and frolic in the clouds, while adults appreciate his watchful eye and the sense of security she brings. So, if you ever find yourself in the Skydome, keep an eye out for Flo. You might just catch a glimpse of her bounding through the clouds, spreading joy and leaving a trail of magic in her wake.

These are just a few of the main Cloudsmen who reside in the Cloud Kingdom. Each one plays a vital role in the clan, bringing their own unique talents and personalities to the ever-changing sky. Remember, dear listener, to share these tales with the young ones, for it is through their imagination that the Cloudsmen’s legacy will endure.

Aurora the Noctilucent Cloud-lady:

Aurora is a mysterious and ethereal presence in the realm of the Cloudsmen. She is named after the stunning noctilucent clouds that appear in the twilight sky, long after the sun has set. These rare and elusive clouds glow with an otherworldly luminescence, casting an enchanting light upon the night.

Aurora embodies the beauty and magic of these noctilucent clouds. She has a luminous complexion, with a soft glow that emanates from her very being. Her long, flowing hair shimmers with iridescent hues, resembling the colors of the Northern Lights. She moves with grace and elegance, leaving behind a trail of shimmering stardust wherever she goes.

As a Cloud-lady, Aurora possesses a deep connection with the celestial realm. She has the ability to summon the stars and create mesmerizing constellations in the night sky. With a wave of her hand, she can bring forth a breathtaking display of cosmic beauty, captivating all who gaze upon it.

Aurora is a gentle and introspective soul, often lost in her own thoughts and dreams. She is known for her wisdom and insight, offering guidance to those who seek it. Her presence brings a sense of tranquility and awe to the Cloudsmen’s domain, reminding them of the vastness and wonder of the universe.

'Now, let me tell ye, Aurora is inspired by the noctilucent clouds, which are formed at high altitudes and are composed of ice crystals. They are a rare sight to behold, appearing only during specific times of the year and under specific atmospheric conditions. So, keep yer eyes to the night sky, for if ye are lucky, ye might catch a glimpse of Aurora’s celestial artistry, illuminating the darkness with her magical glow!'

created via Rarible: See link = 'https://rarible.com/cloudsmen' on Ethereum in 2022.

They are CC0 (No Rights Reserved) initial concept creations (by Ade M. Campbell @ Ade's Press) for potential stories, books, films etc. and to expand upon.

Anyone can create content featuring a Cloudsmen concept. It's intended to be a community-driven project where new content can be generated and the content of the 'Origin' NFTs and generator can become directed by a dedicated core group.

Cloudsmen Origin NFTs:

This collection by Ade's Press is the Origin visualisation of a shepherding clan in the clouds.

Character concepts:

x5 editions of each (1 ETH each)

Chief/King Cumulus Cloudfellow: https://rarible.com/token/0xcfff2ace3faa0e1e3c52e78e29e9667b12f23b1e:3787080761074609709675817509753112159059746763483256848434353423655989411841

Queen (Ac)Cumula Cloudlady: https://rarible.com/token/0xcfff2ace3faa0e1e3c52e78e29e9667b12f23b1e:3787080761074609709675817509753112159059746763483256848434353423655989411844

Nimbo the StormChief: https://rarible.com/token/0xcfff2ace3faa0e1e3c52e78e29e9667b12f23b1e:3787080761074609709675817509753112159059746763483256848434353423655989411849

Head-Chef Cumulo: https://rarible.com/token/0xcfff2ace3faa0e1e3c52e78e29e9667b12f23b1e:3787080761074609709675817509753112159059746763483256848434353423655989411842

Cirrus the Clan Wizard: https://rarible.com/token/0xcfff2ace3faa0e1e3c52e78e29e9667b12f23b1e:3787080761074609709675817509753112159059746763483256848434353423655989411845

Flo (Floccus) the Cloudy-dog: https://rarible.com/token/0xcfff2ace3faa0e1e3c52e78e29e9667b12f23b1e:3787080761074609709675817509753112159059746763483256848434353423655989411850

other Cloudy animals? (Nuage-erie)

Some Concept Art as NFTs:

General:

x10 editions of each (0.5 ETH each)

The Cloudsmen logo (concept v.1): https://rarible.com/token/0xcfff2ace3faa0e1e3c52e78e29e9667b12f23b1e:3787080761074609709675817509753112159059746763483256848434353423655989411846

GM 'The Cloudsmen' (text concept v.1) featuring cloud cane, boots and cloudflowers: https://rarible.com/token/0xcfff2ace3faa0e1e3c52e78e29e9667b12f23b1e:3787080761074609709675817509753112159059746763483256848434353423655989411847

GM 'The Cloudsmen' (text concept v.2) featuring cloud cane (talking?) and bottle of cloud-brew (made from best mountain-cloud rain) to keep them warm: https://rarible.com/token/0xcfff2ace3faa0e1e3c52e78e29e9667b12f23b1e:3787080761074609709675817509753112159059746763483256848434353423655989411848

A View of Cloud-Castle Cumulus featuring Cirrus's Tower: https://rarible.com/token/0xcfff2ace3faa0e1e3c52e78e29e9667b12f23b1e:3787080761074609709675817509753112159059746763483256848434353423655989411852

A Map of the Cloud Kingdom or Sky-Dom(ain)

'Pileus Spell' cast around Castle Cumulus (by Cirrus?)

'To the Cloudsmen True':

In the realm of clouds,
where dreams take flight,
Dwells a clan of folk, proud and bright.
The Cloudsmen, they’re called,
with hearts so grand,
In the sky’s embrace, they make their stand.

With cloud canes in hand, they ride the mist,
Guiding their fluffy steeds, none can resist.
Through billowing skies, they dance and play,
Leaving trails of wonder along their way.

Head-Chef Cumulo, a master of the pot,
Stirs up a storm broth, piping hot.
With thunderous flavors and lightning spice,
It warms the soul, like a cozy hearth’s embrace.

And when the feast is set, in the castle hall,
They gather ‘round, one and all.
Claggis, a dish of cloud and cheer,
Is savored with joy, year after year.

But amidst the revelry, one soul stands,
Flo, the cloud-dog, with paws on the sands.
Her ice crystal trail, a shimmering delight,
Guides the Cloudsmen through the day and night.

Oh, Cloudsmen, ye champions of the sky,
With hearts as vast as the heavens high.
Ye inspire us all, with each cloud-filled tale,
As ye dance in the wind, and let yer spirits sail.

So let us raise a toast, to the Cloudsmen true,
With storm broth in hand, and hearts anew.
May yer clouds be ever bountiful and bright,
As ye journey through the sky, in pure delight.

For in the clouds, lies a world untold,
Where dreams and stories forever unfold.
May we remember, with each passing day,
To protect the clouds, in our own unique way.
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STORY 1 (Origin version 1): ‘King Cumulus Loses His Cloud Cane’

The Cloudfolk live high up in the clouds where it’s very windy. But they have good balance, thanks partly to the long canes which they use for riding, turning or jumping between clouds. Have you ever seen pictures of boatmen ferrying passengers on long boats down rivers? They carry long poles for pushing the boats and it’s called ‘punting.’ Well, the Cloudfolk (or Cloudyfolk) ‘punt’ between clouds with amazing balance. It’s a form of pole-vaulting from one cloud to another with their trusty canes. They come in very handy.

Today, Chief Cumulus Cloudfellow (they love their big names) was not very pleased, mostly however, with himself.

He’d lost his new, best cloud cane. You see, it had only recently been given to him as a birthday present by The Clan Wizard, Cirrus, who lived high up in the Castle Tower. Since realising it was lost, the King had looked all about Castle Cumulus but still hadn’t found it anywhere.

He was starting to think it had fallen from the sky completely.

‘And I’m NOT going down there!’ His voice boomed on the high winds. ‘It’s much too low down there and much too… hot.’

The real truth was that no cloudfolk would ever be seen on the ground. For one thing, they knew very little about things beyond their cloudy, windy realm and although none of them would ever admit it — this was a bit scary. They are very proud but elusive people.

‘Maybe if ye would just tell the clan it was lost they would all help ye find it?’ suggested Queen Cumula, as they drifted down the main castle stairs together. ‘Otherwise, go back out and keep looking for it, ye nonce! It’s probably just stuck on one of your stray clouds!’

‘Hmmmmmmph,’ grumbled the chief, a large frown forming on his normally cheerful face. “I… suppose I… could do, lassie…’ Her words had carried some truth he had to admit, as usual.

‘Flo!’ he thundered, and his faithful cloud-dog sprung up to attention and they both leaped off once more, surfing some fast-moving clouds and peering about.

But he didn’t have to ask anybody for help because news quickly spread across the whole sky-dom. And the King became more and more distracted and impatient, hoping it would just materialise all by itself. And then, to make matters worse, he started to suspect others for taking it and hiding it from him. Even Head-Chef Cumulo was questioned for using it to possibly stir up one of his regular — but much cherished — Storm Broths.

Just then, Nimbo, his Chief of Storms came by, brandishing his well-known crooked cane, suspecting there might be a good opportunity for a fresh storm in the clouds.

“Just let me gather up some big, bushy clouds and plug them into my latest Storm Generator! There’s nothing better to clear the air and maybe then you’ll remember where it is.”

“Not now Nimbo,” boomed the Chief. “I’m in no mood to make a big spectacle.” For he felt quite ashamed to have lost it as for one thing he was not as steady as he had been before. He’d nearly lost his balance jumping from one to another. So he found another excuse not to make a storm cloud about it. “And… what will Cirrus think when he finds out I’ve lost his present already? Besides,” his normally merry eyes narrowed a little at Nimbo, “maybe you’ve got it stowed away in that secret tower of yours… just to try and force a storm out of me.”

Nimbo in fact had nothing stowed away at all and afterwards felt slightly annoyed at being accused by his beloved chief.

Some days and nights went by and the Chief kept up a series of sporadic searches by himself again, with Flo at his side, both working a little harder this time. Literally high and low he searched without any cloud-cane for support but — interestingly — he found that he soon got better at balancing. Some dark clouds (despite his recent command to Nimbo) had begun to cluster in the sky and he found, on one occasion as he was returning home, that he could actually jump very well without a cane at all.

Soon, he could ride as high as before and even jump his favourite jump right into the top castle window to surprise Queen Cumula, as she was fluffing out her long hair in the morning.

Then, just as he was beginning to give up searching and rely completely on his own new skills he suddenly… found it, and after having almost given up searching. It was wedged deep into a high cloud where a wind must have blown it out of his hand.

“Aha… there ye are!” he bellowed, pulling it free like a magic sword and wielding it in his big hands once more.

And Chief Cumulus was prouder and happier than before, but sorry he’d ever blamed others. He even spent a whole day helping Chef Cumulo in the castle kitchen, brewing up a new broth for a big cloud party (or Cloud-ceilidh) to celebrate its return. And of course he apologised to everybody for his mood, including Nimbo, and said he was glad — almost — to have lost it. For now he could jump and fly around the realm and onto his castle better than ever before.

The chief had to admit, as he was taking a big sip from his hot mug, that when unexpected things happen, well — unexpectedly — good things can result.

That thing is also called ‘change’. Most often, change is a good thing but it’s nearly always a hard thing to grasp. Just like Chief Cumulus and his trusty cane had been, just for a short while.

Illustration ideas for the Story 1 (version 1) ‘King Cumulus Loses his Cloud Cane’:

1. An image of King Cumulus jumping or punting in the clouds.

2. An image of Chief Cumulus with him holding cloud cane.

3. An image of Queen Cumula Cloudlady, a female version of Cumulus, looking proud yet concerned.

4. An image of a puzzled, upset King Cumulus, brushing at his reddish beard.

5. An image of the king jumping, surprised, with arms outstretched.

6. An image of the castle window jump with Queen Cumula, looking surprised.

7. An image of the lost cane wedged in a cloud from underneath.

8. An image of Chef Cumulo stirring his pot and other castle-dwelling Cloudsmen looking and wanting some warm, steaming brew.

STORY 1 (Version 2):

Once upon a time, high above the rolling hills and mist-covered mountains, there existed a proud and elusive clan of beings known as the Cloudsmen, or Cloudy-folk. They lived in a magical realm called the Skydome, nestled among the ever-shifting clouds. King Cumulus Cloud-fellow, the chieftain of the Cloudsmen, ruled over this little kingdom with his Queen, Cumula Cloud-lady, in the grand and majestic Cloud-castle Cumulus.

One sunny morning in the Skydome, the Cloudsmen went about their daily activities, punting and jumping between the fluffy clouds with their long cloud canes. King Cumulus, known for his booming voice and cheerful demeanor, was particularly excited that day. It was his birthday, and he was gifted a brand new cloud cane by the Clan Wizard, Cirrus, who lived high up in the Cloud-castle tower.

As the King proudly brandished his new cane, he felt invincible, and his jumps between clouds were higher and more daring than ever before. However, as the day wore on, he noticed that his cloud cane was missing. Panic set in, and he began to search frantically throughout Castle Cumulus for his precious gift.

He looked high and low, through every room and corridor, with his faithful cloud-dog, Flo, by his side. But the cloud cane was nowhere to be found. Frustration and anger grew inside the King, and he began to suspect that someone had taken it from him, hiding it in the castle.

Queen Cumula, a practical and level-headed Cloud-lady, suggested that he should ask for help from the clan. But the King was too proud to admit that he had lost something so important, especially a gift from the Clan Wizard. Instead, he continued his search on his own, becoming more distracted and impatient with each passing moment.

In the meantime, news of the missing cloud cane spread like wildfire among the Cloudsmen. They all began to look for it, and some even speculated that the King himself might have misplaced it.

Days turned into nights, and the King’s mood became darker and gloomier. He started to question others, including Head-Chef Cumulo and the Chief of Storms, Nimbo, accusing them of hiding the cane to provoke him into summoning a storm. But the real truth was that the King had lost his balance and fallen down a few clouds, nearly losing his footing without the support of his trusty cane.

During one of his searches, something unexpected happened. As the King jumped between clouds without his cane, he realized that he could still do it quite well. With each leap and jump, he found himself getting better and more confident. It seemed that losing his cane had somehow improved his skills.

After days of searching, the King finally found his cloud cane wedged deep into a high cloud where the wind must have blown it out of his hand. Relieved and happy, he pulled it free like a magic sword, feeling a sense of triumph and pride in his newfound abilities.

The Cloudsmen celebrated the return of their King’s cloud cane with a grand Cloud-ceilidh, brewing a Storm Broth to warm their hearts. King Cumulus, humbled by the experience, apologized to everyone for his earlier mood and thanked them for their help.

He realized that sometimes, unexpected things happen for a reason, and that change can be a good thing. Losing his cloud cane had taught him to be more adaptable and creative, and he vowed to embrace change with a more open mind in the future.

And so, the Skydome remained a bustling and harmonious realm, with the Cloudsmen tending to their clouds and shepherding them with their cloud canes. The King, now wiser and more balanced than ever, continued to inspire his people to look up at the clouds, dream, and imagine new things in harmony with their environment.

And to this day, whenever you gaze upon the clouds in the sky, you might just catch a glimpse of King Cumulus and the Cloudsmen, leaping and punting with their cloud canes, keeping the spirit of the clouds alive for generations to come.

STORY 2: 'Aiden and the Trees'

Once upon a time, in the mystical realm of the Skydome, where the Cloudyfolk lived high up in the clouds, there was a great gathering at Castle Cumulus. The Cloudsmen were assembled around the Cloud Table, and at the head of it sat the proud and boisterous King Cumulus Cloud-fellow, his reddish-white beard flowing in the gusty wind.

“Listen up, ye Cloudyfolk!” he bellowed, “Our clouds are thinning, and we must find a way to inspire more clouds to form. We cannae afford to lose our precious sky domain!”

The Cloudyfolk murmured amongst themselves, a mixture of concern and determination on their faces. Queen Cumula Cloud-lady, with her fluffy and golden streaked hair, stepped forward, her voice firm yet caring.

“Aye, we need to think of the present and future, for the clouds are the very essence of our being. We must unite the clans and put away our long-held differences. Only together can we face the changing skies,” she declared.

The Clan Wizard, Cirrus, known as the Dreamweaver among the Cloudsmen, raised his hand, his eyes gleaming with a calm serenity. “I have been to the Down-belowers,” he said, using their term for the people of Earth. “They hold the knowledge of planting trees, and trees are key to forming clouds. Perhaps if we reach out to their younger ones, we can show them the wonders of clouds and the importance of protecting our environment.”

The idea sparked excitement among the Cloudyfolk, and they began to discuss the possibilities of contact with the Way-belowers. The more they talked, the more their creative spirits were ignited.

“Let’s send some of our finest Cloudsmen on a quest to the mountains,” suggested Cirrus. “There, they may find someone with a desire to climb the highest peaks and see the world from up high. That person may be the one we seek to bring into our realm and show the way back.”

And so, Kirra Cloud-lady and Flo the Cloud-dog bravely volunteered for the secret mission. Equipped with their cloud canes and warm cloud clothing, they set out on their journey to find a suitable ‘Way-belower’.

Days turned into weeks, and Kirra and Flo encountered many challenges, but they persevered. They came across climbers and adventurers, but it wasn’t until they met a young lad named Aiden, whose dreams were filled with images of grand mountains covered in trees, that they knew they had found the one.

With a gentle touch, Cirrus sent visions of clouds and the Skydome to Aiden’s dreams. The lad’s eyes sparkled with wonder and curiosity. He yearned to see the clouds up close and experience the magic of the Skydome.

With guidance from Kirra and Flo, Aiden began his ascent up the towering peaks. The Cloudsmen watched from afar, their hearts filled with hope.

When Aiden, on a mountaineering adventure, finally reached cloud-level, he was awestruck by the beauty around him. Before long, he was enveloped in a mist and was brought higher, into the Skydome. He soon felt a sense of belonging among the Cloudfolk and their creative spirits.

At last, he was welcomed into Castle Cumulus, and there, he learned the ways of the Cloudsmen. He marveled at the Cloud Table, the Cloud-castle, and all the cloud animals. He even received his own cloud cane, a symbol of his connection to the clouds.

As the days passed, Aiden grew to love the Skydome and its inhabitants.

Returning home, he shared stories of his adventures for other ‘Way Below-ers’ to read and so spread the message of the Cloudfolk’s plight.

His dreams became a source of inspiration for the Cloudsmen too, and new clouds began to form, dancing across the sky with a renewed energy.

In the end, the unity of the clans and the connection with Aiden brought a positive change to the Skydome. The Cloudyfolk were once again thriving, and their spirits soared as high as the clouds.

And so, the tale of Aiden, the Way-Belower, and the Cloudyfolk became a legend passed down through generations. It reminded the people of Earth to look up to the clouds, to dream, and care for the environment around them.

As the Cloudsmen Storyteller, I call upon you to share this tale with your younger clan and spread the message of the Cloudyfolk far and wide. Let their story inspire new dreams and imaginations, and may it encourage a harmonious bond between we ‘Earthy-folk’ and the Cloudyfolk. For only together can we ensure a brighter and cloud-filled future for all.

STORY 3: 'Christmas at Cloud-castle Cumulus'

Ah, my fellow Earthy-folk, Christmas time at Cloud-Castle Cumulus, is where the spirit of giving and thoughtfulness fills the air. Let me spin ye a tale of presents and magic that will warm yer hearts on this festive occasion.

As the days grew shorter and the air grew colder, the Cloudsmen of Cumulus and all across the Cloudlands, eagerly prepared for the grand Christmas celebration. The castle itself was adorned with shimmering cloud ornaments, and the scent of freshly baked cloud cakes wafted through the halls.

Chief Cumulus, with his fiery red beard and wise eyes, took it upon himself to find the perfect presents for each member of the Cloud-Castle. He knew that a thoughtful gift could bring immeasurable joy and create memories that would last a lifetime.

For his beloved Queen Cumula, the Chief sought a gift that would capture her enchanting spirit. After much contemplation, he commissioned a skilled Cloudsman artist to create a painting of the Northern Lights, a breathtaking display of colors that mirrored Queen Cumula’s own radiance.

When Christmas morning arrived, Queen Cumula’s eyes sparkled with delight as she beheld the masterpiece. She embraced the Chief, her heart overflowing with gratitude for his thoughtfulness.

But the Chief’s gift-giving was not limited to his queen alone. For Flo, the faithful cloud-dog, he had a special surprise in store. Flo’s ice crystal trail, which she left behind as she frolicked through the sky, was a sight to behold. But the Chief wanted to make it even more magical.

He sought out the help of the Cloudsmen’s resident enchantress, a wise and mysterious figure known as Mistral. Together, they crafted a potion that would transform Flo’s ice crystal trail into a shimmering rainbow of colors. With each leap and bound, Flo would leave behind a trail that brought joy to all who gazed upon it.

On Christmas morning, as Flo bounded through the castle, her trail glowed with a kaleidoscope of hues. The Cloudsmen gasped in awe and cheered with delight. Flo wagged her fluffy cloud tail, her eyes shining with happiness.

The Chief’s thoughtfulness extended to every member of the Cloud-Castle. He was a veritable Santa Claus for the Cloudsmen, for they really had no need of one!

For his Head-Chef Cumulo, the master of Storm Broths and culinary delights, the Chief knew just the gift to enhance his stormy creations. He commissioned a cloud-inspired mixer, a contraption that could whip up a stormy storm broth like no other. With this gadget, Head-Chef Cumulo could create a broth so hearty and tempestuous, it would warm the Cloudsmen’s souls on the coldest of days.

Next, the Chief turned his attention to Cirrus, the Cloudsman known for his nimble fingers and skillful craftsmanship. To honor Cirrus’s talents, the Chief gifted him a set of cloud-shaped carving tools, carved from the finest nimbus clouds. With these tools, Cirrus could fashion delicate cloud sculptures that would leave the Cloudsmen in awe of his artistry.

For the young Cloudsmen who reveled in adventure and exploration, the Chief had a special surprise. He presented them with cloud-inspired compasses, enchanted with the ability to guide them through the ever-shifting currents of the sky. With these compasses, the young Cloudsmen could embark on daring journeys, discovering new lands and bringing back tales of wonder to share with their kin.

And let us not forget the Cloudsmen who found solace in the written word. The Chief, with his deep appreciation for storytelling, gifted them with cloud-shaped bookmarks, crafted from wisps of cirrus clouds. These bookmarks would mark their place in the most beloved tales, reminding them of the magic that lies within the pages.

As Christmas morning arrived, the Cloud-Castle was filled with anticipation and excitement. The Cloudsmen gathered around, their eyes shining with the joy of giving and receiving. The Chief’s thoughtful gifts brought smiles and laughter, as each Cloudsman discovered a present that spoke to their passions and dreams.

And as the celebrations continued, the joy of receiving thoughtful gifts filled the castle with a warmth that rivaled the sun itself. The Cloudsmen danced and sang, their laughter echoing through the halls, as they let off cloudy-steam in the magic of Christmas and the love that surrounded them.

So, dear ones, as ye celebrate this Christmas season, remember the tale of Cloud-Castle Cumulus. Let it remind ye of the importance of thoughtfulness in gift-giving, for it is not the price or extravagance that matters, but the love and care that goes into choosing a present (like the Chief’s) and that truly reflects the recipient’s heart.

May ye find joy in bringing smiles to the faces of those ye hold dear, and may the magic of Christmas fill yer hearts with warmth and wonder.

STORY 4: 'The Cloudland Games'

Once upon a time, high up in the Skydome where the Cloudsmen dwelled, a grand celebration was about to take place — the Cloudland Games. The Cloud-castle Cumulus was alive with excitement and anticipation as the Cloudfolk donned their kilts, adorned with clan crests, and tuned their bagpipes to create a harmonious melody that echoed through the clouds.

In the midst of all the merriment, a mischievous young cloudsman from the village named Whisp sped around on a speedy cloud and also Floccus the Cloudy-dog, causing trouble wherever he went. Whisp had a knack for playing pranks and loved to stir up drama among the Cloudsmen. His mischievous laughter could be heard as he played tricks on unsuspecting clansmen, leaving trails of cloud fluff behind him.

King Cumulus, with his majestic red beard and a kilt of royal blue, noticed Whisp’s antics and sighed. “Oh, Whisp, when will you learn to channel your energy into something positive?” he said, shaking his head.

As the games commenced, the Cloudsmen displayed their prowess in a variety of competitions. Nimbo, the Chief of Storms, led the hammer toss, sending a thunderous crash through the sky as the hammer soared high amidst the clouds. Cirro and Kirra, the talented artists and bards, entertained the crowd with their enchanting bagpipe melodies, their tunes weaving a magical atmosphere.

Amidst the cheerful atmosphere, a problem arose. The trophy for the winner of the “Cloud Punting Challenge” had gone missing! Gasps filled the air, and whispers of suspicion spread among the Cloudyfolk. Who could have taken the coveted trophy?

Queen Cumula, in her vibrant kilt adorned with a crest of cumulus clouds, stepped forward. “Fear not, dear clansmen, we shall find the missing trophy,” she declared with determination. “Let us not allow this incident to dampen our spirits. Let not dark clouds gather here today!”

While the Cloudyfolk searched for the trophy, Whisp found himself tangled in a web of his own making. He had played a prank on Flo, the loyal cloud-dog, and now she was chasing him all over the Skydome. Flo was a fluffy, white dog with a heart of gold, and she loved to play fetch with the Cloudyfolk. She would carry the items they needed for the Highland Games on her back, including it seemed, the trophy!

Meanwhile the Cloudsmen, who loved their cloud food piping hot, feasted during the festivities on cloudy honey drizzled shortbread, warm and comforting bowls of Storm Broth (of course) by the Head-Chef Cumulo, and claggis served with neeps and tatties. The aroma of the delicious dishes wafted through the air, adding to the festive spirit of the Highland Games.

As the Cloud Punting Challenge continued with an air of suspense and humor, Flo playfully chased Whisp about, but little did they know that Whisp had knocked over the trophy and it had landed on Flo. The loyal, carefree dog thought it was Whisp, or something else entrusted to her.

In the end, after a series of cloud-vaulting acrobatics, the missing trophy was discovered, perched amusingly on Flo’s tail. The Cloudfolk erupted in cheers and applause as Queen Cumula presented the trophy to the winner, a young Cloudsman named Drift. Flo had no idea she had brought it right next to the podium as if on purpose.

As the celebration continued into the night, King Cumulus stood before his people, his laughter blending with the merriment around him. “Today, we have witnessed not only the thrill of competition but the strength of our unity,” he proclaimed. “Let us learn from Whisp’s misadventures that sometimes, our problems can be resolved through humor and working together. Instead of placing blame, we continued on regardless.”

From that day on, Whisp learned the value of his mischievous nature when used for good. He became the official entertainer of the Cloud-castle Cumulus, using his pranks and humor to bring laughter and joy to all the Cloudsmen. Flo, the cloud-dog, was hailed as a hero for her unintentional help in finding the missing trophy. The Cloudland Games became an even grander celebration, filled not only with feats of strength and skill but also with the warmth of friendship, the power of humor, and the delicious flavors of their cloudy food. The Cloudfolk cherished their unique culture and the bond they shared, for they knew that as long as they stood together, their Skydome would always be a place of wonder, laughter, and the joy of overcoming challenges.

Notes on 'The Cloudland Games' story:

The character Whisp in the Cloudyfolk story is based on a cloud formation known as “cirrus clouds.” Cirrus clouds are high-altitude clouds that appear wispy and thin, often resembling delicate strands or tufts of white hair in the sky. These clouds are made up of ice crystals and are usually located at high altitudes above 20,000 feet (6,000 meters).

Whisp’s mischievous nature and ability to float around causing trouble are inspired by the ethereal and playful appearance of cirrus clouds, which can seem to drift and dance in the upper regions of the atmosphere. Just like how Whisp plays pranks and leaves trails of cloud fluff behind him in the story, cirrus clouds can leave long, feathery “tails” as they are blown by the wind.

Floccus clouds are small, puffy, cotton-like clouds that often appear in the sky with other cloud formations, such as cumulus or cirrus clouds. They usually form at lower levels and are often associated with fair weather conditions. Floccus clouds are known for their unique appearance, resembling tufts of cotton or wool scattered across the sky.

In the context of the Cloudsmen story, Flo’s description as a fluffy and puffy cloud animal, leaving a trail of ice crystals behind her, aligns more closely with the characteristics of Floccus clouds. These clouds are not large or dense like stratus clouds but instead have a more delicate and wispy appearance, just like the Cloudy Dog, Flo.

STORY 5:

'The Radiant Rainbow Quest'

In the realm of the Skydome, where the Cloudsmen dwell, there lived a Cloud-fellow named Stratus. Stratus was known for his calm and gentle nature, always bringing a sense of tranquility to the Cloudsmen’s kingdom. But deep within his heart, Stratus carried a longing to witness the beauty of a radiant rainbow.

You see, the Cloudsmen had heard tales of the magnificent rainbows that appeared in the world below, spanning across the vast landscapes. Stratus, with his curious spirit, yearned to see one with his own eyes.

One day, Stratus approached King Cumulus with a request. “Your Majesty,” he said, his voice filled with anticipation, “I wish to embark on a quest to find and witness a radiant rainbow. I long to witness its vibrant colors and bask in its enchanting glow.”

King Cumulus, wise and understanding, nodded with a smile. “Go forth, Stratus,” he said, “and may the winds guide ye on your journey. Remember, the Skydome is vast and filled with wonders. Heed the wisdom of your fellow cloudsmen, and ye shall find what ye seek.”

With the king’s blessing, Stratus set off on his quest. He soared up through the sky, his eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of the elusive rainbow.

First he had talked with Cirrus the Wizard in his tower, who shepherded the wispy, delicate clouds that danced high above. But Cirrus spoke only of tales of common rainbows appearing after a gentle rain, their feathery forms reflecting the sunlight in a kaleidoscope of colors.

Stratus had spoken with Alta, shepherdess of the fluffy clouds that often formed in layers. She shared stories of rainbows appearing amidst scattered showers, when sunlight pierced through the breaks in the clouds.

Finally, Stratus had visited the castle kitchen, where Cumulo raved about the majestic thunderheads that held within them the power of storms. He warned him of the storms that often accompanied rainbows and advised him to be patient and resilient.

Stratus heeded their wisdom, continuing forth on his quest with unwavering determination. And then, one day, as he soared through the sky, he spotted it — a shimmering arc of colors stretching across the horizon. He had seen a scattered shower, just as Alta had advised, and he jumped quickly lower to where the sunlight might suddenly break or pierce through.

And there it was — suddenly — a radiant rainbow, just as he had dreamed, only now so close it vanished as he passed inside it.

Stratus hovered beneath the rainbow, his heart filled with joy and awe. He marvelled at the vibrant hues that painted the sky, each colour blending seamlessly into the next. He saw also how it reached down into the lowlands below, where the earthy-folk lived. He wondered how they could possibly fail to look up and be moved by such a sight. It was an artwork that filled his spirit with a sense of wonder and reminded him of the beauty that reached beyond the Skydome.

Filled with gratitude, Stratus returned to the castle, eager to share his tale with his fellow Cloudsmen. He regaled them with stories of his journey, and of the wisdom he had gained from the breath-taking beauty of the radiant rainbow. He would always continue in his role of spreading low clouds across the sky just in the hope that he would witness one again.

And the Cloudsmen listened intently, their eyes sparkling with a newfound appreciation for the wonders that filled their cloudy kingdom. They realized that while the Skydome held its own magic, there was a vast and beautiful world below, waiting to be explored too and interconnected with theirs.

“Indeed, Stratus,” spoke Queen Cumula softly. “Rainbows are one artwork that connect our Skydome to the Down Below. But there are many more too…”

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Now, dear friends, remember to share this tale with the young ones, for it carries a message of curiosity, resilience, and the beauty of discovery. And let us always look up to the clouds, for they hold stories and wonders untold. The rainbows connect our earth to that sky too.

Before we part ways, let me share with ye the cloud formations that inspired the characters in this tale. King Cumulus Cloud-fellow, Queen Cumula Cloud-lady, and Stratus are all named after cloud types. Cumulus clouds are those big, fluffy clouds that often resemble cotton balls. Cumulonimbus clouds are the towering thunderheads that bring storms. And Stratus clouds are the smooth, gray clouds that often cover the sky like a blanket.

Until we meet again, may the clouds guide ye on your own adventures, and may ye always keep your eyes open for the radiant rainbows that grace our world.

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