The vixen was silent as she padded back towards the island, her mind was running at a million miles a minute. Her face was a mask of passivity as she nursed the growing hatred in her heart, it burned in her and she felt it swallowing up the part of her that had once been attached to her father. She wouldn't miss it.  The shocking cold of the water was enough to pull her back into reality. There would be careful planning a head and much of it would have to be slow and while she wanted to take the whole responsibility for what she wanted to unleash she realized one way or another Levi would need to know, so as she pulled her self to shore and shook the water from her pelt she would quietly, softly, reach out for the man she loved. "Levi?" Walk "Levi" "Ava" Think

Following close to his sister, he would walk ashore their island and shake the cool, sticky water from his pelt, and look around at the home they had made. He sensed the build up in the woman's feelings but wasn't quite sure of everything she was feeling. He wouldn't make eye contact with her, but his mind was stuck on every part of her. He stepped forward and took her in an embrace, "Come, Ava." He nearly whispered as his thoughts moved through the thickness in the air. "Tell me what you're feeling. What can I do for you?" He would then pull himself back, if she hadn't already, and actually look at her with heart felt eyes yet a serious stance. This was his one and only weakness. Mammon in any way, shape, or form, he would fall to shambles. He needed to help her, no matter the outcome of himself. Walk "Levi" "Ava" Think

As she had known he would Levi responded to her prompting, giving her the go ahead to bare her soul to him, and she would not hold back with his encouragement so easily given. She sighed and for a moment tucked her head against her chest, letting their proximity calm her as she fought to put her darkly swirling thoughts into order. "Father..." Her tone was cold, colder than it ever had been when discussing Sam.  "Father has forgotten himself and us, he has chosen to lay with one of the men who destroyed our lives, our chances at peace." She looked up at her brother, her hatred plain upon her face; a rare sight for her brother's eyes only as she did not feel the need to mask herself in front of him. "He has betrayed us and ours and I would not have him forget it." Her lips curled.  "I would have him destroyed, he has crossed us and I want to see everything taken from him!" She trailed off for a moment, taking a moment to swiftly kill the part of her that had flared up with regret. "Will you help me?" She already knew the answer.  Walk "Levi" "Ava" Think

He held her close as she curled into herself, looking down as she went to look into his eyes and then again embracing her. He listened, as he always had with her. And deep inside he kept hidden that this is what he wanted all along. Samael was a rotten son of a bitch, he let their mothers die. Leviathan had always hated the man as his father and though it was easily shown, the extent of it was nearly a lie on the outside. The corner of his maw twitched as he came to the thought of he and Mammon hating the man together now. But he would quickly tuck that feeling away so she wouldn't know exactly how much he always hated the brute. "Of course, Ava." He agreed lovingly, pulling himself back to look through her eyes yet again, "You know I've never been one for the fake security of a pack. I suppose this is around your plans though." He stated, not giving even a thought that they would truly be a part of their father's "pack". He had already cut all his ties to his family, other than his dear Ava. He would show her a grim smile before stating, "You know I am all for deceiving. Father would never see it coming... It would make him burn." Walk "Levi" "Ava" Think