[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; height: auto; text-align:justify;font-size:11px;]Voletail could not stay with a dying clan. HitherClan was not the same clan it had been while he had been active. It was losing members, activity, and he no longer found anything to be desired in the clan. The pale brown tom really found it a shame - he had loved to live here a few moons ago, but now, everything had turned boring.
He did not speak to anyone about leaving. What he did do was catch a large thrush and leave in the fresh-kill pile. It was the least he could do to appreciate all of the cats that had made him fall in love with the clan. Too bad those times had gone. They weren't the same as they were when they had just changed the clan's name.
Just around sunhigh, he left, silent and ignoring any other clanmates. He didn't want this to be a pity fest. Voletail would find a new clan soon, and hopefully they would provide him with something more. He had done everything he could, but this clan wasn't right for him.
So, with his long tail trailing behind him, the senior warrior left HitherClan's boundaries, not looking back now, or ever. He would not make himself miss this clan. He was moving on to a new life, and this one was no more than a memory by now. Long gone.