Derping in the Dream Territory C:

A small smile crept onto Falconfang's face as she moved over to greet them. "Hey Midnightkit," he mewed softly, not yet aware that she had become an apprentice.

"You okay?" Mallowpaw asked Midnightpaw quietly as the young she-cat walked over to them.
Fayul post :P

Midnightpaw nodded to Mallowpaws question, then directed her attention to Falconfang. "It's Midnightpaw, now." she corrected him.

"Oh, congratulations," he responded, giving her a wider smile. Still, a weird feeling rose within Falconfang as he chatted with these Shadowclan cats... namely, the fact that they were Shadowclan cats. The remembrance that he had been punished for being with another clan cat hadn't left his mind, so even here, he felt wary.

"So, how's WindClan been?" Mallowpaw asked awkwardly. The silence of this was weird, and why both him and Midnightpaw were there chatting with Falconfang- A WindClan warrior- Was a little odd to him.

From where she sat beside Mallowpaw, she could tell the tom felt uneasy. One glance at Falconfang told her that he also felt uneasy, though she could not tell why for either of the cats. She herself felt fine, if not a little bored. Any unease she may have felt came from the forest she was in, and the fact that she had not been here before. I wonder what it bothering them..

"Hmm... we're close to where I was named Softwhisper's apprentice," Mallowpaw purred to himself, looking off into the distance. He slightly jumped as a squirrel ran in between Midnightpaw and him, running up a tree in fear. Prey sure is plump here, he thought, trying to keep his stomach from growling.
"Wanna hunt?" he asked his Clanmate.

Midnightpaw shook her head slightly, "No thanks, Mallowpaw. I want to go..check something out. You can though." she told her clanmate, a distracted look crossing over her face.

"Windclan's been fine," Falconfang mewed simply; there really wasn't anything else to say anyway. Soon the topic turned, and the brown-furred warrior felt awkward just standing there. Maybe I should leave.

OoC: Sorry for being late. I'm still just gonna insert this in, though.

Mallowpaw hesitated for a moment at Midnightpaw's response. No hunting? he thought in disgust. This place is filled with prey! He sighed, feeling that this all was a bit awkward. Midnightpaw did look a bit distracted... maybe he should go to the place he was named Mallowpaw to see if any StarClan cats were there waiting for him. I mean, they must be somewhere.
He looked off. "I guess I have somewhere to go, too," he mewed. I'll probably also be named something else soon, he thought to himself quietly. Maybe Mallowwhisker... or Mallowleaf...
He slightly shook his head. This wasn't much of a time to be thinking of names- He would wake up soon, and he was determined to talk to a StarClan cat by that time.
And, maybe get some hunting time in...

Once Mallowpaw padded away (I know, you didn't say he did, oh well. He did.), Midnightpaw turned her attention the the other tom; Falconfang. She hadn't seen him since her last dream, the one with the creature chasing her to unknown parts of the forest. She had only been a kit then. "How are you, Falconfang?" she asked the Windclan warrior, feeling a pang of worry shoot through her as she remembered the first dream in which they met.

"Fine," Falconfang replied, again simply. Again, nothing was happening... nothing exciting, anyway. While his dreams hadn't been exactly peaceful, there wasn't such a terrible nightmare that haunted him throughout his waking state. To him, that was good enough. "Everything's rather peaceful in Windclan."

OoC: I'm not sure how much can be asked in a dream state... how much anyone would know, as per the plot, which Windclan knows nothing of, and I can only assume shouldn't know anything of.