AN: I know I should be working on "Yin and Yang" but I got writers block, and a great idea I just had to atleast start. I dunno when I'll finish, but I probably will.

Yes, I know this is the weirdest most random thing EVER but…meh, I Thought it would be fun.

Note:

Edward is kinda Kiba-esque

Emmett is Emmett…partly Toboe-ish but not that much

Jasper is Hige-ish

Rose is a little Tsume, but she's mostly Rose

Alice is…Sorta Cheza as a wolf

Bella is kinda Blue

Charlie is sorta Quent

Renee or Esme might be Cher(unsure)

Carlisle or Charlie might be Hubb

The werewolves might be wolf hunters(ironic, eh?)

None of this Is a definate, mind you.

Disclaimer: I don't own "Twilight" or "New Moon" or the concepts borrowed from the AMAZING anime "Wolf's Rain"( I refuse to acknowledge the HORRIBLE manga. Even though I own both volumes…)

Chapter 1-A Lone Wolf and Divorcees.

A tall male with bronze hair looked up at the sky. He appeared to be a human male, and no one had any reason to question it…

But he wasn't.

No. This male, known as "Edward" was really a member of a species thought to have been hunted to extinction…

The wolf.

He may appear to be human, but he was merely mentally cloaking himself. He had made himself appear to the human eye as one of them, when in reality he was a lithe, glossy-bronze-furred canis lupis.

And he was searching….

He had come to the town of Forks because he could smell a smell no wolf had smelled in centuries…

The Lunar Flower.

Could it be he would finally find Rakuen? The wolf paradise? It seemed like an impossible dream, but he would try for it.

He padded casually about the city. He smirked. He loved his disguise. Stupid unsuspecting humans. They were so baka. Such fools. Idiots. Stupid. The thing they told stories about, feared, and thought they had rid the land of was walking amung there midst, unbeknonst to them all. Again, they were so baka.

Charlie sighed. Not a wolf in sight lately. He patted his gun and ran his right hand through his thinning brown hair. His eyes, a color perfectly matching his hair, scanned the streets as he walked down them one more time for the night. He looked down fondly at his hunting dog, Bella. Her fur was a gorgeuas and complex mixture of mousy brown and blueish gray, her eyes the shade of chocolate.

He tied Bella up outside the bar. Bella huffed. She hated being left outside in the cold…the world..the whole world was cold now. Plus, when Charlie returned he would surely be heavily drunk. She wasn't worried about him striking her, as he would never do that, even when drunk, but she was still rather concerned for her poor master's well-being.

Years ago, a woman named Renee and Charlie were happily married. But it didn't last very long. Unhappy, she filed for divorce within the year. Charlie has found a way to blame It on wolves. Renee had a bit of a thing for them, but it wasn't because she herself cared. It was more that her friends in the scientific community she had been trying to break into were interested in them, and she figured the more interested she seemed the more likely it would be for her to get an easy job. It wasn't likely for Renee to have gotten a science involved job, as she was rather stupid herself, but she was in it for the money the nobles could pay her. If she accomplished something they liked, she could be a rich woman before you said "Bob's your uncle." Not like she would. With the few brain cells she seemed to posses, she wouldn't be making scientific brekthroughs anytime soon. More like sponging off others.

Bella herself tied into this story. Charlie had bought her out of lonelyness, and trained her as a hunter as his hatred for wolves grew. Her name, Bella, was the shortened version of what Charlie and Renee had planned to name a child if it had been female-Isabella. Therefore, Charlie would occasionally refer to Bella as "Is".

It was a slow night at the labs. Dr. Carlisle Cullen stared at the wolf in the liquid containment chamber. She was sleeping as she floated in suspention. Her fur was pitch blak with a few purplish hairs mixed in around her muzzle. She was no ordinary wolf, though. She was taken from her mother, who had been killed by nobles' solders, as a young pup and given to the scientists for experimentation. Well, first it went to Lord James' team. They somehow managed to fuse the pup with lunar flower essence. It was said before there were flower maidens created from such flowers, but there had never been a wolf with such origins. The nobles for some reason wanted it tried, and took an already existing wolf for their experimentation. She technically had no name, but Dr. Cullen had been affectionately calling her "Alice". Why not, he reasoned?

Renee walked up to Carlisle and sat down in the beat-up worn-out leather swivel chair next to him. She pulled out a nail file and said," What's up, Carly?"

" Don't call me that.." Dr. Carlisle muttered, not paying attention to her. He wondered how she even got here. Friends in high places, he guessed. Surely not by brains. The twit. He instead, stared intently at Alice. There was so much he wanted to learn about this amazing creature.

" Oh, now," Renee said," What's so interesting? Experiment number 4-52b doesn't seem to be doing anything. Just like always."

" If you'd actually pay attention to things.." Carlisle began, biting his tongue. He just slammed his papers on the counter-like surface infront of him and groaned. She was so infuriating, with her stupidity.

Renee began to riffle through his files," Nothing interesting here.." she muttered.

" Hey!" Carlisle shouted," Put those down! They're important!"

" Oh, don't get your feathers in a bunch, Carly," Renee said, putting them down and crossing her arms then glaring at him," You're looking rather handsome today, Carly."

" Whatever.." he muttered under his breth, frustrated but not losing his cool. Carlisle rarely lost his cool. He usually remained pretty calm about things.

Carlisle heard a beeping noise. He jerked his bowed head up to squint his eyes at the screen. He was getting a speed in the slow heartbeat of Alice. Something was up. She seemed…and this was impossible-she seemed to be responding to wolf activity.

AN: I know, that was rather strange. Hopefully it'll get better? Review me please, I love constructive critism, but don't flame. I'm not good at keeping people's personallity's right, but since not much is known about some of the Twilight/New Moon vampires personallities, it might not be as hard for me. I hope you found this satisfactory.