Okay, This is my first real story for the fanfic section. The title of this story, as you can see is Altaria’s Cloud. It takes place on a world that was newly discovered. This new world is about the size of Houen. The location, though, where this story takes place doesn’t really affect the plot. Also, this is not an RPG, although it may seem like that in the first five chapters. I would appreciate for all my readers to review the chapter that was previously posted and give any comments or suggestions on it. An overall rating would be nice, too. I will try and post a new chapter every night, although, sometimes it may be every other night. Okay, next I will post the introduction to Altaria’s Cloud. Hope you enjoy!


Introduction




A long time ago, in the forests of the new world, there were no people.

No houses, no buildings, no harmful pollution that humans often brought to places.

It was peaceful and quiet. Just what the pokemon there preferred.

The skies were clear and blue as far as you could see. It was a perfect environment for the Altaria there. They could roam the new world without any worries or cares.

Until one day, there was a ship sailing in to the island. This Ship was rather large carrying many people. The pokemon grew worried at what this might bring.

The next month was chaos for the island. Somehow, humans had now found this island and began changing it to their needs and forgetting that they shared this new world with pokemon too.

Huge Bulldozers came in to bulldoze all the trees down. People started building houses and buildings.

And more and more forests were being cut down, and so of course, more and more buildings and homes expanded to the interior of the new world.

This was bad for the pokemon. Their peaceful, quiet habitats were now being wrecked down. With more people coming, there was more pollution.

The pokemon in this region were tired of this, but there was nothing they could do. All the pokemon that shared this vast island were now being cramped in only a small portion of it where the only forest was left from what the humans had cut down. There was no room. No room for any of the pokemon to live there normal, regular lives.

All the Altaria in this Region couldn’t live in this condensed environment. So, altogether, they flew, up to the sky, as quickly as they could to get away from the pure destruction on the surface.

Where could they go, though, in this vast sky?

That’s when they all came together and united into one. United into one solid cloud that would be the place for all future Altaria to go when the surface was wrecked of havoc.

The Altaria had sacrificed themselves for the future Altaria so that they wouldn’t have to go through what they did.

Now, no one is quite sure how this occurred, for no one was there to witness the phenomenon. But one thing is for certain.

This would be the place for all future Altaria to go.