First of all, I know you think of Lugia as a bird-like Pokemon, but I always thought of Lugia as a Wyvern. Second of all, please don't be too harsh, this is my first fanfic, so expect it to be cliche and bad. I will take constructive positive critisism to improve on writing. I will have the second chapter up very soon. Thank you, Nintendofics out!

Cry of a Lugia chapter 1

Meeting Lugia

My name is Aqua. I live in the Whirl Islands with my partner, a Sceptile that I found in Hoenn that I appropiately named "Emerald".

I woke up one day to a loud and beautiful cry. I have heard storys about a Legendary Pokemon who lives around the Whirl Islands, a Psychic/Flying type Wyvern-like Pokemon known as Lugia. I woke up Emerald and told him to follow me. When I went to the beach, I saw a large 17 feet 1 inch tall silvery white Pokemon with almost arm-like wings, a dark blue spike around each eye, a reptillian beak, 6 blue plates on its back, and a powder blue stomach. I knew instantly it was Lugia. Something was different. It was brused, beaten, bloody, and scratched. It weakly told me telepathically, "help me." This struck me hard. Who would do something like this to a Pokemon, a Legendary Pokemon, especially the well known guardian of the seas? It reached it's wing out to me. I held it in both my hands to show Lugia I would help it. I went home to get my homemade Pokemon First aid kit. I returned and I pet Lugia's head with the back of my hand, gently, and it purred in appreciation.

Again, sorry if it was cruddy, this is my first fanfic, and its rather short. Chapter 2 will be longer, hopefully.