Razial was slightly surprised when he heard someone speak to him, his dark grey sparked with mischief turned their gaze onto the young Raven girl. He smirked slightly and said "Razial, my lady." Playfully bowing, he glanced up at the girl and said "You want to join my mischief? Hmm.... You can if you can join if you can keep up." His playful smirk graced his lips and winked over at her, flapping the tips of his slender black wings, he viewed almost everything as a game. He lifted himself into the air and nodded to her, for her to follow him, shooting off through the forest. He didn't fly high, he flew close to the ground and at impeccable speeds, he would look back to look back to see if Casey could keep up, any Raven knew that if one was up to mischief it was more likely to be to annoy the Doves. And anyone who knew of him, not to say he was famous, he wasn't but he was known to the elders for causing trouble. He always had a plan up his sleeve, he stopped at the edge of their territory, waiting for Casey, to see if she had decided to come. He knew the outer banks of the Dove territory quite well from all of the his previous mischief plans.<br/><br/>Wisteria sighed, she hadn't seen much trouble but she had a feeling in her gut something was going to go wrong. She circled around the last town and dived down, she had to do check up with the camp's chief. She lifted her wings a different angle, making her slightly float, using her wings as a sort of parachute. As she landed onto the ground, her long red hair fell around her and she looked around for the chief. She had to make sure each town had enough supplies and haven't had any misfortunes. She folded her large wings into her back and she began to search around for the chief, he wasn't in his house so she had to assume he was out with the elders at this town.  She wasn't from around this town, she was found near one of the larger towns, towards the heart of the Dove territory, and so she was taken in by one of the elder and taught how to fly and and soon she was given responsibilities. She basically considered the elder as a sort of mother figure, Doves and Ravens didn't have parents but they knew the humans did, from stories they were told of them.