This is from an RP on Roblox. Here's the story (BTW, I was Snowfall and another person was Wildpaw.)

Snowfall laid with Wildpaw in the Elders' Den, weak and matted as she shivered. "Snowfall... Can I stay with you tonight?" Wildpaw's voice was kind as she gave Snowfall a squirrel, which she always gave her. Snowfall are it, responding in a cracked old voice, "Yes.." Wildpaw sighed, grooming her best friend's fur. The Clan, ShadowClan, was at the Gathering as Wildpaw began to fall asleep next to her friend. "Wildpaw... I'll always watch you from the stars..." Snowfall breathed, before falling asleep. Wildpaw's ear twitched, as she fell asleep too.

The next morning, Wildpaw awoke, to find Snowfall next to her, limp and cold. Wildpaw gasped, checking her heart beat. Nothing. The apprentice whimpered, crying as she mourned her only friend. She grabbed her scruff, dragging her into camp as the Clan returned. "Wildpaw, what happened?" Duskstar asked, as Quillwhisker, the Medicine Cat, gasped and ran over to Snowfall's side. She sniffed her limp body, sighing then leaving to her den. Duskstar realized Snowfall was dead, shrugging and padding away. The Clan didn't even care that Snowfall died. Wildpaw cried more, hauling Snowfall's body out of camp, burying her beside the river. She buried a squirrel next to her. "For when you get to StarClan..." she whimpered, as rain fell onto her fur. "I... I'll always miss you..." Wildpaw cried, laying next to Snowfall's grave.

-Three Moons Later-

"H-here Snowfall, I brought you a squirrel... j-just like the o-old d-days.." Wildpaw whimpered, as she dropped a squirrel next to Snowfall's grave, like she had been doing every day. "I still miss you.." she whimpered, before mourning her lost friend.

It was much sadder in the RP. Poor Wildpaw. Basically, when Wildpaw was a kit, Snowfall became her only friend. Snowfall died of old age in her sleep, and the Clan didn't care, causing Wildpaw to burry her only friend alone.