Blacktail Deer Plateau [Meeting] Trying to take what's lost and broken, make it right

Casmir tagged along, a little resentful that his mother paraded them like babies, but the feeling passed as his eyes settled in awe upon the regal Dante. his parents were leaders, also, and Eilidh liked to pretend she was a princess. Casmir harboured no such illusions. he wasn't a prince. he was a ninja. 

the ninja spirited over to one side of the clearing and pretended to hide behind 'Moldy-eye,' snickering to himself despite the lack of levity among his packmates.