Here is chapter 2, this one is slightly shorter than the first.
Thanks for the help Mysterious Miracle! :)
BUZZARDKIT
"Who are you talking to?"
"No one"
Buzzardkit watched as his sister, Nightkit, shook her head. There was something in her eyes that scared him. He could see in her eyes that she was scared, but there was something else, something that he couldn't put his paw on.
But suddenly his thoughts were interrupted by Berrystripe, the medicine cat apprentice, who had just leaned between him and his other sister, Honeykit, to whisper something in her ear. Everyone knew that Dapplewing, the medicine cat, was retiring and becoming a elder but only Buzzardkit knew that Berrystripe had chosen Honeykit to be his apprentice.
"Hi, Berrystripe," He meowed.
"Oh, hello Buzzardkit," Berrystripe meowed, slightly surprised, "how are you?"
"Good I-" Buzzardkit started but was pushed into the dirt as Foxwhisker pushed his way through the crowd with Oceaneyes not far behind him.
"Hey!" Honeykit mewed, trying to sound tough.
'sorry' Oceaneyes mouthed as her brother rolled his eyes and kept walking.
"With a mother like Whiteleaf and a sister like Oceaneyes, I wonder how Foxwhisker became such a jerk," Berrystripe murmured angrily. Buzzardkit remembered that Honeykit had told him something about Foxwhisker and Berrystripe being best friends a long time ago. Then they grew apart when Berrystripe decided to become the medicine cat apprentice instead of continuing his warrior training, and Foxwhisker started to hang out with Blackthorn and Mallowbelly.
"Well, see you guys later," he half-smiled then went back toward to the medicine den where Dapplewing was waiting for him.
Buzzardkit sighed and turned around to find that Nightkit was no longer next to him. He stood up and looked around camp. From where he was, she didn't seem to be in camp at all. Suddenly a tongue licked his ear, trying to calm him. He looked up to see his mother's green eyes and scarred-filled face. He shuddered, remembering the story of how his mother had gotten those scars as well as her warrior name, Scarredfall.
A rustle behind him made him jump. It was Nightkit. She shook her long, black fur and walked over to him with a 'don't tell anyone' gaze.
"Hey," Honeykit mewed, bouncing over.
"Hey Honeykit," she smiled, her yellow eyes still had that something in them, that something that made Buzzardkit shudder.
What is going on with my dear little sister, he thought, she has never acted like this before…
All of a sudden something over his shoulder caught his eye. Something that strangely calmed him. It was movement in the bushes and, what seemed like, a flame-colored yet starry pelt.