[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10.5px;]Aru had been here for a few months, had settled down comfortably in where he thought would be his permanent home yet there was that constant tugging that was telling him that home was not here. Had he ... mistaken again? It wouldn't be the first time and it was very likely it wouldn't be the last either. The things he had collected while he was here meant nothing to him now. If someone in SunClan managed to find what he left, they could most definitely have it. All he needed was his katana, his notepad, his pens, and his Sudoku book. After he placed his notepad, pens, and Sudoku book into his leather satchel, he slid it on with a soft sigh pushing past his lips. Aru didn't know many people here, and he hadn't formed many connections here so he didn't think he'd be missed much (which was a good thing in his books). However, he may return though it won't be soon.
The albino kitsune lifted himself to his dainty paws, twin tails lashing behind him as he disappeared in the middle of the night, leaving a note smelling of sweets in his wake as well as a little recorder where he recorded the same message just in case there were some animals who happened not to be able to read. The note simply read as follows:
Dear SunClan -
By the time you read this note I have already stepped over the border. I am leaving though not for good. I may very well return, as SunClan's my first home in a while. I wish you all the best of luck, farewell.
~Your detective, Aru Akise.