Lance's smile faded slightly, a look of concern crossing his face. He had never seen Kiara this sad before, and the sight caused his chest to tighten with sadness.
"...I'll...I'll get right on it..." Lance said softly, nodding at the duo. Taking a step back, he quickly moved into the kitchen. Concentrating for a moment, he conjured the sponge of the cake from memory, before quickly decorating it with thick, extremely sweet strawberry frosting, using telekinesis to spread the frosting evenly. As a final touch, he created multiple small, fresh strawberries, placing them in numerous places on top of the cake itself. Levitating the finished product, he gingerly moved toward Kiara and Rory. He summoned a small, platform near the ground, figuring it would act as a sort of table, before creating a small spoon next to the plate. Gingerly, he lowered it down to Kiara, before taking a small step back.
"...Here you go, Kiara. I...I hope it's to your liking..." Lance said softly.
Masayoshi ducked, barely avoiding the vicious creature's jaws as she immediately rolled onto the ground, dirt covering her dress. Holding her hands outward, she began to rapidly fire tiny seeds from her hands, pelting the creature in a manner akin to a machine gun. She was aiming toward the creature's eyes and mouth. Should any seed pierce its eyes or enter its throat, the seeds would instantly begin to germinate into a large mass of poison Ivy, completely filling the creature's body with the allergenic plant. The seeds were genetically modified to massively bolster the effectiveness of the oils covering the plant, causing excruciating pain and blocking the wolves' airways and vision.