Uta no Okami.
Okay. I don't own Pokémon, Balto, or Wolf's Rain, but I do own the elemental wolves of legend, Delta, ZM043 and other characters from Delta: the Saga you may encounter in this crazy crossover. Oh, and Phi and Chev. This was entirely randomly thought up and may include one or more of my insane night-dreams! It entirely consists of daydreams. :collective groans: What?
I'm sorry!! I know I should finish the others before writing this, but I just couldn't resist!
Part I - Journey
Attention to all feral canids in other worlds! We, the elemental wolves of legend, summon you to a meeting upon the full moon of All Hallow's Eve. All kith and kin have been invited; please do not leave your children. It has been requested that we meet with our fellow brethren, and that calls us to you.
The gray-furred Bite Pokémon shook its black manes, and inclined its head to the sound, which seemed to come from the forest surrounding them.
/Is it a prophecy? A prophecy my mother told me of when I was a cub said that the trees would speak to us. Maybe now is that time.\ the Mightyena growled to his mate.
/Maybe so, but how are we supposed to get to this different world? It seems they are a dimension off.\ she replied nervously.
Methods to Dimension Jump to this meeting will be provided. Please do not be afraid, and we will escort you there. Goodbye, my brothers and sisters.
/Well…\ A rustling sounded near them, and their little Poochyena bounded through the bushes, away from them, to see a mass migration of blue ninja jackals – Lucarios.
/Look, Mama! Let's follow them.\
Somewhere in another dimension…
Kiba stopped suddenly and sniffed the air.
"Wha –" Toboe started to ask.
"Quiet!" he snapped, turning around. "Listen for a voice." Tsume snorted and scuffed the ground impatiently.
"This is a waste of time. You gonna stand here all day listening to your 'voice', or are we gonna find Paradise?" he snarled, thoroughly irritated.
"I hear it, Kiba," said Hige. "The voice says something about a meeting on All Hallow's Eve."
"Come," the white wolf commanded. "Our brothers call us."
They turned toward the lake and stared into it, watching their reflections distort from the ripples, and patiently waited for the mysterious elemental deities to get them to the meeting…
Meanwhile…
Team Rocket dragged themselves drowsily across the moss and grass, the occasional whimper from one of their members.
"I'm hungry," the lavender-haired man, James moaned.
"Yeah, I don't think we can take this for much longer," replied Meowth, the talking Scratch Cat Pokémon.
"Quiet, you wimps," their fuchsia-haired leader, Jessie, reprimanded them. "The twerps might hear, and besides, we have to make it there – "
A squeak soon ensued from next to Jessie. Alarmed, she turned hurriedly to see a trampled-looking James and a Poochyena, excitedly yipping and bounding away through some obscure-looking vines. Concerned, she poked him until he whimpered again.
"Good…bye Jess…" he whispered, his hair ruffled. "Maybe someday… you'll find a valuable Pokémon…"
"James?" Jessie whimpered, tears collecting in her eyes. "You've got to be okay… you can't die!" She ran her fingers through his hair, and wiped her eyes on her sleeve. James sighed and let his head fall.
Jessie stopped crying when she saw that he was only sleeping, given away by a gentle snore. A furious expression crossed her face and she whacked James with a paper fan, her cheeks humiliatingly pink.
James stood up sheepishly, and Meowth rolled his eyes. "Quit bein' dramatic, yous two. You're wastin' time." He pointed in the bushes where the Poochyena had run into, and later when Jessie and James were messing around, where two Mightyena had followed. "Now look dere. Where dere's one Pokémon, dere's…" He stopped talking abruptly, his eyes wide.
"That's a whole migration," said Jessie in awe.
Indeed, there seemed to be a massive gathering of Mightyena, Poochyena, Lucario, Riolu, Growlithe, Arcanine, and other canine looking Pokémon. Team Rocket stared, entirely unused to sights as amazing as this. And they had seen a lot…
"They look like they're waiting for something," said James.
In the Rocket bunker…
Chev looked at the blond, doll-like girl with a dark personality with unmasked concern. "Are you sure about this, Phi?" he said softly.
"If I wasn't, I wouldn't be able to do this," she replied, bright lights surrounding her. She floated in the air, and the sparkles blew away and let a dark gray wolf drop to the wooden floor. "I need to go to this thing."
"No, but, I mean…" he looked away, then back again, gently patting the she-wolf's head. "Do you have to go alone?"
"Oh. I –" Phi's furry face felt a little hot. "I see. You want to tag along. You're just like a little kid!" she teased playfully. Her partner's face turned as red as the ends of his shaggy hair. Phi sighed and looked away. "Look, I'll be all right, okay? I've been wandering alone for centuries. Surely a werewolf vampire can make it on their own."
Without another word, she dashed out of the bunker, running right past a crowd of grunts who quickly made leeway for the huge canine. She had to go to this, this special meeting thing. So why were tears gathering in her eyes as she sprinted to the summoning place…?
With the calling deity wolves...
"Do you think this was a bad idea?" asked Hiidera. "I don't think our kin in other worlds would understand the danger. Only Zarana and the Eiyu Yasei tribe have attempted to get rid of the dark angel."
"I hear you, Hiidera," said Fira. "They are legendary mortals indeed. But the others... they are average. Except for one..." He motioned his flame-covered paw at Flia.
"This one is special," she said soothingly. "There she is human. But here... she is something more." The Wulf of Air and Sky conjured an image of a gray wolf, who materialized into a blue-eyed, crimson haired woman.
"Jessica," Urth ruminated.
Well what do ya think? Lame? Cool? Should I even attempt to finish it? Please review!