Flint's Dream

I don't want to do a prologue so don't ask me.
Also don't be mad at me if my chapters are short.
==Chapter 1==
     Flint awoke with the sun barely rising, he yawned and pulled his paws apart in a stretching form, yawning. His vision was blurry and he had a blank and bored expression on his face. He didn't feel like he was ready for today, yet he feels like that everyday. He walked around, wondering where to go. 
"I guess I can go see what Deer is up to.." Flint guessed, and padded off into deeper into a wooded format. There was tall and intimidating trees that seemed limp and dead, like they were about to fall any minute with a small breeze. But Flint didn't care, because he's been in these woods for a while, and he knows his way around, even if a tree has come crashing down. He looked shady, but he wasn't up to anything. He just wanted to visit a friend. 
"Oh StarClan, I forgot she's with SageClan." Flint sighed. Flint knew SageClan didn't like him after he was in their camp when he shouldn't have been, so he was kind of cutting off from going there, even if the leader was his friend. The woodlands started to look more lively, with vines growing down from the trees and a small stream rushing by with tiny wildlife swimming by. He padded toward a tiny stream and sat down, his tail wrapped around his body. He lifted his paw and set it down in the water, the water washing over his paw continuing to stream down the path. Suddenly, something caught his eye. It was a large, yellow figure in the water, carrying along with the stream. "What kind of fish is that?" Flint mewed, standing up with his tail low. It had already passed, but more was bound to come. He waited awhile, and he turned his head and saw multiple of the same fish he saw earlier. He slowly padded closer toward the stream, and sat in a crouching position. The fish came closer, and he pounced, landing on one of the scaly creatures. His paws where about to slip off the fish's side, so he dug is claws in and pulled his paws to him. The heavy, yellow fish was now on the land, and Flint stuck his teeth into the fish, finishing it off. Flint spoke out of his lonely silence, "I don't really like fish," he continued to himself, "But I'd rather have something then nothing." and took a bite out of the fish's side. 
       Finishing his lunch, he padded off toward where he was going, which was to find SageClan and Deer. Padding a little longer, he now was in SageClan territory, and he was sort of scared he would be caught by someone who didn't like him, and get in trouble. He stalked slowly, until he saw a pale gray cat padding in his direction, looking behind them. The cat was about to turn around when two other cats appeared in Flint's sight. Flint ran up the closest tree, which to his luck was lively and sturdy. The bark scraped his underbelly, and carved into his pads. 
BTW the fish was called Yellow Bass if anyone was wondering
==Chapter 2==
Category:Stories
Category:Cats