[Bat`Pelt]

Bat`Kit's ears flicked, he puffed out his pure black pelt, and tossed a moss ball at the wall. It bounced back, then he tossed it back. He suddenly felt lonely, very lonely. Maybe if Night`Kit, Jay`Kit, Robin`Kit, and Lynx`Kit didn't die he wouldn't be alone. He huffed, feeling a lump grow in his throat as he thought about his long dead litter mates. He couldn't hold it back, he began to sob quietly. The tom curled in a ball, still sobbing.