The sun was setting in banks of orange cloud.

The sun was setting behind a glory of orange clouds.

An orange cloud mushroomed up into the night.

There were two other orange clouds near her.

Thirty seconds later a rapidly expanding orange cloud announced the demise of that gun battery.

The horizon lit up time and again with the orange clouds of exploding bombs.

The three other Last Heroes dropped back, spacing themselves to avoid the orange clouds.

The sky was a light blue-green, tinted with flecks of orange cloud.

The orange cloud was rolling toward him, obscuring his view.

On the horizon, the sun's first rays were reflected in purple and orange clouds.