Meet Lykaios, the Trickster

[Till Doyle]

She still smiles, even though she missed her target. "You do remember it. Oh joy. How you slipped out of this, we don't know. But you are a bad doogie! Baaaaaaaad doggie! Not very scary though.

How do yoou think I got it?" She giggles again, one hand convering her mouth, her eyes bright and alight with fun and humour. The leash in her hand glows a thin shade of red, almost pink as Lykaios' white glow becomes more prominet.

[Swix]

How about I wipe that smile off your face instead?

*Lykaios snarled. It really didn't care where the leash ended up, or who had it. As long it was kept away from it*

You're not sending me back there, not ever!

*With another snarl, the huge, genderless white wolf leaps at the red riding hood lookalike with open jaws ready to close around her throat*

[Till Doyle]

The red riding hood look alike stands there, swinging the collar and lead in a circular fashion, the thin pink glow becoming more prominant. However, as the wolf's trajectory brought it closer, she drops with a slight shrill shriek.

All is not lost however, as the pink glow explodes outwards surrounding both her, and the wolf.

[Swix]

*Lykaios jaws snap shut, the pink glow distracting it. It didn't stop it's trajectory into the other being though*

[Till Doyle]

The girl screams as Lykaios crashes into her. This wasn't supposed to happen. The pink glow should have made the energy consuming weak. She tries to lash out against her attacker with her relatively weak strength, but resilient will.

[Swix]

((Umm... First of all, apologies for not posting for so long.

Second of all, Lykaios physical body is just that, physical. Weakening his energy-sapping abilities won't stop it from flying through the air...))

*Lykaios backs off, getting bashed on the nose by its 'replacement'. Again, it snarls at the girl*

Looks like they made you weak when you were created

*The fact that it's main power, it's ability to sap energy had been literally stopped by the collar troubled it, but it didn't show this to the girl*

Don't think I'll hesitate to destroy you, if I get the chance

*Teeth bared, the white wolf again goes for her throat*

[Till Doyle]

Screaming, the girl rolls over, not quickly enough however. The wolf manages to bite her arm. The girl looks absolutely terrified. She desperately tries to whip Lykaios with the collar and lead to get it off of her.

[Swix]

Lykaios would grin, it could taste the girls fleshin it's mouth and the power she also had. But it would be unable to absorb it until that collar was away from it, and she was annoyingly trying to whip it with the lead.

So, the white wolf twists it's head powerfully and loosens it's grip on her arm as it does so, hoping to send her flying into a nearby tree.

[Till Doyle]

As Lykaios lets go, the girl manages to get out of the way sharpish, and stands near a tree. Her arm, which should have been pouring with blood, has already begun to heal mostly. She holds the leash up, frowning at Lykaios. "You're a very bad doggy!"
The leash and collar form into a ball. The girl holds it up, with a pink glow eminating from it. Hopefully this would work. She throws it past Lykaios, expecting the canine instincts to be enforced due to the nature of the collar and the power eminating from it.

[Swix]

The wolf turns it's head around to watch the pink glowing ball disdainfully. While it pulled it, it wanted it to chase after it and play with it, Lykaios was a wolf through and through.

The creature turned around, turning it's back on the girl, as it walked the glow around moved outwards and became sharp and solid.

Any trees or flowers in the path of these barbs were cut down, the sharp edges cutting through them like butter.

[Till Doyle]

The girl gasped as the barbs began to cut down the flora of the forest, chasing after the ball she threw. The wolf was powerful. She had only come accross it by accident, but she could not leave it to become destructive, yet, she could only distract it for so long.
In an awful predicatment, she recalls the ball, as it disappears out of existance and reappears in her hand, thinking she might have a chance of wounding the wolf, for even a short while, it would be worth it if it meant forcing it to go into recovery.

Still donning the attire of Little Red Riding Hood, she quickly and silently leaps at the wolf, who's back was turned to her. The ball in her hand takes the form of an axe, with a pink handle and a darker shade of pink with an outline of black for the blade. During the leap, she'd brought the axe above her head and swung it down with all her might towards the wolfs back. Her might not being vastly great, it was all she could muster.
She could only secretly pray that h wolf would still be caught off gaurd. She feared what it would do to her if she failed, or even worse, was caught by the wolf itself.

[Swix]

Lykaios experienced a brief moment of confusion as the ball disappeared, it's sharpened barbs still cutting through the plants.

It yelps as it feels an axe hit it's back. Not powerfully, but enough to cause a shallow wound to form.

It turns around, almost like a dog would do while chasing it's tail and recalls the glow back towards itself. The 'sharpened' parts becoming more gas-like again, but beginning the process of reforming as it was recalled.

[Till Doyle]

The girl gasps as the wolf turns to look at her. She tries to wriggle the axe free from the wolfs back in order to try and strike again, but her weak strength causes her to struggle reclaiming the axe. Her eyes widen as the white energy returns to the wolf. She knows not what to do now.

[Swix]

Lykaios growls at the girls struggling with the axe stuck in its back, its ears flat against its head, hackles raised and tail stiff. It's lips are curled back from it's fangs, giving it the appearance of a half-smile, half-grimace. Though the girl was weak, her wriggling the axe about in it's back was painful.

The glow now surrounds her, the edges of it becoming solid. Lykaios intends to entrap the girl inside while the girl is at a loss for what to do.