Article; Batclan

   " Flyingfox, I- " Littlebat said, being interupted by Flyingfox himself, " No! No! You can't let Fruitstar die! He is your leader! ", Flyingfox's voice echoed in the Medicine cat den. " Flyingfox, He has lost his final life. I cannot save him. " Littlebat said sadly, his hazel eyes glittered with sadness. " But, There must be a herb, something! " Flyingfox said in distress, the deputy's eyes sad, angry, and scared. Littlebat and Flyingfox watched as their leader's last raspy words escaped his brown muzzle. " Flyingfox, " Fruitstar whispered " i am going to walk with starclan, But you will see me again. " " Fruitstar, please.. Don't go.. " he cried out, but Fruitstar had already closed his eyes, a last breath rang out of the den. The cats of BatClan looked with eyes of sadness. Flyingfox said in a small voice. " Fruitstar walks with Starclan now.. " Most of the cats leaned onto others shoulders, Some hissed in sadness, while others murmured to each other about Flyingfox's new leader position. He jumped onto the highrock and yowled, " All cats old enough to catch their own prey, Gather. " He explained he would go to the moonstone to get his 9 lives after a silent vigil for Fruitstar. He flicked his tail to disrupt the mews of sadness. " Return to your dens, I will be with Rosebat if we must fight. " That night,