((Note I am rewriting many of the beginning chapters of this story because I started this story like 3-4 years ago and I feel the need to tie up any loose ends before I continue. :D Nothing story Changing will be changed. Just a few small things changed.))

Summery- When an unconscious girl washes up on the shores Pokemon Ranger school. With no memories of who she is other than her name, Catriona Sapphire. Kate begins to find that she is highly intrigued by the idea of being a ranger. And with no family, the Principle cant possibly leave her to fend for herself, finding her to be a natural in the Ranger Spirits, signs her up for classes late. Alongside her New best friends, Keith Ruby and Rhythmi Gold, her adventure unveils, as an unspeakable darkness enters Almia. Kate finds that she is far deeper into this mess than she realizes. And she begins to wonder, who is she really? Who is Catriona Sapphire?

Aqua: Squirtle-Chan does not own Pokemon!

Prologue

An elderly woman, with long flowing silver hair sat on an old poach swing next to her white haired aging husband. As they gently swung in the chair, three children of different ages came running towards them. One a young girl, with spiky, red pigtails, the other two young boys, once with spiky red hair, the other with spiky brown hair.

"Grandmother, Grandfather!" The three children shouted, "Tell us a story! Tell us a story!"

The old woman's voice was soft and kind, warn down from age, "Okay, okay, children, circle around, we will tell you a story, for you all to pass down."

"But you all must be careful, fore this story is true, believe in it since it has already come true," The elder man now spoke, his voice also warn, but strong none the less. He held his elderly wife's hand and smiled at her.

The three children circled, sitting in front of the man and woman, waiting for the story to begin.

"Now... Where should we start darling?" The old woman smiled.

"I say the Prophecy." He laughed.

"'One day a human,

Will wash up on sand,

To protect the world from evils hand,

Manaphy, the prince of the sea,

Will lead the human on their way.

To protect and save,

A world unseen.

The human is no ordinary one,

A secret they shall hide,

Part man, part fish on the inside.

Save the home they left behind,

Save the home they found while lost,

Stop the darkness shrouded by,

A false light of hope and peace,

Find a lunar wing of sorts,

Stop a nightmare.

Save the world.'"

The elderly couple smiled lovingly at each other as they spoke of the prophecy.

"My dear sweet children do you still wish to hear the story, it is long..." The woman spoke softly, as if telling a secret.

The three wide eyed children spoke in unison, "Yes Grandmother! Yes!"

"Alright, Alright." She smiled.

"It all started on a dark night in the Eastern Kanto Seas-"

And so the story began.