A/N: so, I got a few more people reading my fanfictions because of this one. This is by far my favorite I've ever thought of. I first came on here looking for encouragement in my writing and that's what I got thanks to you guys. I love reading your reviews and reading other fanfics. Anyway, enjoy chapter 2!

Chapter 2: Not enough

Two moons later


"Hey, guys, can I play too?" Whitekit asked, walking over to her three littermates and other kits. The kits looked over at her and laughed. "What's so funny guys? I just asked if I could play too!" Whitekit asked.

"Why would we want to play with a fox, sworn enemy of the clans?" A kit laughed. It was Dandelionkit he always said that when she asked to play with them. But thankfully, Fireclaw wouldn't let her be put down. She would always come to Whitekit's defense when it came to Dandelionkit.

Like usual, a paw appeared in front of Whitekit's face. It was Fireclaw's.

"And what do you thing you're doing, putting Whitekit down like that. You always do that. Now, let Whitekit play with you." Fireclaw demanded, making Dandelionkit leave the group to his mother, Poppyheart, who began scolding him for his behavior.

"We know a game we can play outside the nursery. Want to come?" Lionkit asked, walking towards the entrance of the nursery.

"Sure, I'd love to!" Whitekit said, happily bounding outside the nursery, where she got the typical looks whenever she got near another cat if the clan.

"Okay, it's called the mouse and the warrior. I'll be the warrior and you can be the mouse. When I catch you, the game is over, however, if you manage to get back into the nursery before I catch you, you win. But, you have to run all over camp." Lionkit said.

"Why do I always be the one getting chased? I want to be the warrior!" Whitekit protested, realizing what he was doing. "Or is it that I'm a fox that I'm not enough to be accepted into this clan? And what I just live here to get looks and get chased around? I won't have it! I won't! I want to leave Thunderclan!" Whitekit hissed at every cat in the clearing, including Fireclaw and Wolfwhisker.

"But, Whitekit, don't go, you mean so much to Wolfwhisker and I. Please don't leave the clan." Fireclaw begged.

"Why should I? You aren't even my real mother and father. I'm going to find them and live in a world where I won't be judged by anyone around me. I want to go to my real mother!" Whitekit hissed, turning to Wolfwhisker and Fireclaw, anger rating in her eyes.

"Whitekit. We would tell you something about why you are with Thunderclan. Your real parents were killed by monsters on the thunderpath a few days after you were born. If you go away now, who will take care of you and keep you safe?" Fireclaw said, desperately.

Whitekit's eyes widened and the flaming anger in her eyes faded, replaced with tears about her mother and father's deaths. She had always though she had been taken from her parents and raised in Thunderclan instead. She turned to all of the cats surrounding her.

"I'm sorry guys. I'm just not enough." Whitekit said, her head hanging down in shame and embarrassment.

"Oh, Whitekit, you are more than enough for Thunderclan. We knew ever since you were a kit that you would be a powerful and valuable warrior of Thunderclan." Wolfwhisker said, walking up to Whitekit.

She lifted up her chin and nodded.

"Okay, I'll stay in Thunderclan. I will serve this clan when I'm ready." Whitekit said, walking back towards the nursery and walking inside. Wolfwhisker and Fireclaw sighed in relief as she padded inside.

"Maybe we should keep a better eye on Whitekit when she is playing with the other kits. That way, she won't have another outburst at everyone around her." Wolfwhisker said, turning to Fireclaw. Fireclaw nodded and followed Whitekit into the nursery.

Four moons later


"Hey, Dustkit, today is our apprentice ceremonies!" Lionkit said, waking up Dustkit, Duskkit, and Whitekit.

"Maybe could be a bit more quiet so mother and father are trying to get their beauty sleep. And so am I." Whitekit said, lifting up her head to glare at Lionkit, but, as she expected, Lionkit ignored her and her other two littermates stood up and started playing, climbing all over her and running over her like she didn't exist.

Whitekit finally got up and walked over to the entrance of the nursery. She stretched as sunlight hit her eyes and she went over to the fresh-kill like to have her morning meal before the ceremony. Lionkit and the others did the same, chatting as they are the fresh-kill.

Finally, Dawnstar perched onto the high-ledge and yelled across the camp "May all cats old enough to catch their own prey, gather beneath the high-ledge for a clan meeting." And just like that, the cats of Thunderclan came out of their dens or from the fresh-kill pile to the high-ledge.

"It is finally time for four kits to become apprentices of the clan and receive their mentors. Lionkit, from this moment forward until you have earned your warrior name, you will be known as Lionpaw and your mentor will be Adderclaw." Dawnstar announced.

"Dustkit, from this moment forward, until you have earned your warrior name, you will be known as Dustpaw your mentor will be Redheart." Dawnstar continued. "Duskkit, from this moment forward, until you have earned your warrior name, you will be known as Duskpaw. You mentor will be Wolfwhisker. And finally, Whitekit, from this moment forward, until you have earned your warrior name, you will be known as Whitepaw and your mentor will be Fireclaw. Clan dismissed." Dawnstar finished.

A/N: so, that was the end of chapter 2, hope you enjoyed Whitepaw's apprentice ceremony make sure to reveiw and I hope you enjoy the up coming chapter.