"Im not leaving," he said. "Leaving is the biggest mistake you can ever make!" he said, thinking of rose. He got up. Or tried at least. He fell down. "Oww!" he called. Then he saw the rest. He saw 2 more pairs of fox eyes. "HELP!!!" he called. He could not take down to foxes by himself. And espicially not with his hurt leg. He closed his eyes. "Im gonna die. Im so gonna die," he had lost all hope. "I love you Roseblood. Ill miss you too, Sparrowpaw," He said as felt pain all over. He could feel the foxes attacking, and then the pain stopped.
[gosh, its so sad.

I hate it when animals die. But he can still be saved you know, he just thinks that hes already dead.]
Edit: Oh no! we need mudsplash.