" They are so cute", Spottedleaf purred. But Eagle looked more upset, his mate had died when giving birth.
"They are really cute", He sighed.
" well at least I chose a mate that would last", Thorn said walking in with Reed.
" At least I have a heart!", Eagle growled.
" Stop it!," SpottedLeaf hissed.
About 17 moons later Eagle bacame an elder along with Thorn and Reed. His oldest kit , Stream, became deputy and a couple moons later she became leader. Eagle died at the age of 16 (as we would say) and he was buried on the moors were he would rest in peace under the setting sun. This ends the legend of Eagle.