My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic
Warbirds Book One: Out of the Dark
It wasn't until the funnel cloud was halfway formed that Moonbow found the presence of mind to move, grabbing everything important with her magic and fleeing. Fritz didn't even protest as she snatched him up and set him on her back, merely holding tight as she took flight. Together they flew southward, away from the descending tornado, eyes squinting against the wind now whipping past them, tugging at their bodies. A whistling noise filled the air, loud, high, filled with a want for destruction.
Moonbow struggled to believe what was happening. Tornadoes were nearly unheard of that far north, where few pegasi lived to make them and the air rarely grew warm enough for them to form naturally. A glance behind, just in time to see the tornado touch down and obliterate a grove of trees, put speed to her wings. "How is this happening!? What's going on!?"