Chapter 1: The Beginning
Froakie was hopping across the bright green lily pads, looking for a friend. He had woken up that morning to the shining sun. He was lying in a grassy meadow filled with springtime flowers, and the sky was blue and cloudless. The only problem was that Froakie had woken up all by himself. He was lonely. Froakie had immediately started looking for another Pokemon to keep him company. He had heard the soft rushing of river water, and had followed the sound to a small, bubbling stream. He finished crossing the stream, leaping off the last lily pad, and landed on dark, spongy soil. He glanced around. Froakie had entered a dark forest.
"Where am I?" Froakie wondered. Huge trees towered up around him, twisting branches exploding into leafy green canopies. Froakie hopped along a few more paces before stopping once more.
"Hello?" Froakie called into the brush. "Is anyone there?"
He heard a rustle of leaves and the snap of a branch.
Froakie sensed someone's eyes on him. He was being watched.