Prolouge

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Prologue

You may have heard of me. I am a legend, an important one at that. While my two brothers either sit around, or run through forests, striking fear into human hearts, I protect nature.

I am Suicune. Child of the North Wind. I run with it, purifying foul waters. I am hunted, so I can not call one place home, or I will be captured. Forced to battle for human entertainment. If I fail and get caught, this earth will be polluted by humans. They think they can pour chemicals into rivers, trash into springs, and sludge into lakes. I can not be caught.

You are wondering why I brought you here? I am here to tell you my story.

We will begin now. Sit back and enjoy.

I was running through the forest, making my way to the Lake of Life. I visit it every other full moon, so I can keep it clean for Celebi. It is not a full moon today, but I have been drawn here by instinct. Celebi called me to this lake, predicting a disaster.

 I ran for a long time, so I went to rest around a river next to a town. I ran over the water, purifying water the water until it was rivaling glass in transparency. I wasn't scared of being seen here, because this was a peaceful town, and they tried to keep the river as clean as possible. It gets dirty from all of the ferries coming in, but that can not be controlled by the townsfolk.

 I stood about ten feet away from the river, and a ferry passed by. Three people had spotted me. One had messy raven hair and light skin. He had a Pokémon on his shoulder, a Pikachu, I think. Another had orange hair and light skin. The last one was squinty-eyed, dark skinned, and had spiky brown hair. I ran away, not wanting to be seen any longer. I was wary about people that I have never seen before, and they were no exception.

After several minutes of drinking and foraging for berries, I ran to the mountain that I usually resided on when I went to the Lake of Life. I leaped up the mountain, being careful not to jump on loose rocks. I made it to the top to rest for the night.

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