His eyes remain to the mare as he attempted to remove away the last of his dark thoughts. As she walked over and joined him, he gave her a slight smile to reassure her. Having taken steps over to make room for her, he was closer to the wet and cold area of the rain. Respect needed to be given to a lady like herself other than to make himself look like a selfish monster. "You're welcome. It is unsettling to see a lady like yourself stand in the cold while I stand in a somewhat dry place." It pleased him to have company again, and as she spoke her name, he nodded, simply having no words to say. A name like her own was unique and beautiful, like herself. The rain held no mercy and thunder came forth before he caught the next voice.
The other mare had only came out of nowhere, and her words seemed to already have annoyied him. So apparently not everyone was kind like Arah beside him. Yet, as the new mare named Sinuhe spoke of his family being murderers and racist, he felt a pot of anger rise upwards inside of him. She barely knew him, and came along to came judgement of his own family?! Instead of Arah and his family being racist, he had the idea that Sinuhe was more racist. Arah showed no sign of it, and therefore he went to no conclusions.
"Well, it seems as if you, Miss Sinuhe, are the racist and rude one here. You know nothing as of my family, therefore you shouldn't move to conclusions before saying something. I might as well say something of the same sort towards your own. Yet as for the lady Arah being racist, there is no evidence that she is as far as she has shown me, as I will not go to conclusions without seeing it first."
It came to him that the pair had offered to answer his questions, and none had come to him yet. Well, maybe there was one.... 'Is there any place to stay other than this rain drenched forest?' Altogether it seemed like a rude question to ask before he got the chance to know either of them, yet if he was going to take sides with anymore, it had to be Arah. Out of the two, she had the nicer deposition.
Suddenly it came to him, to know about where the pale horned mare came from. A place where there was only unicorns, and where some were racist. Hearing the leaders were didn't truly bother him that much, only if they took it to extremes where they were around and about killing any that weren't their own species. Maybe at that point he'd lose interest in them, and take elsewhere. His red eyes glance to Sinuhe, looking over her body. She had something within the looks department, seeing as her coat was different like his own. His markings and horns had always been a question that came along. Coven hooves never seemed to be the issue. Apparently they were something you see at least once in a lifetime, or maybe more if you knew the right people.
His attention is caught completely as Arah speaks about horns. He lets his eyes go to her horns, seeing their different look compared to Sinuhe. Hearing her speak about her grandmother's sense of humour made him chuckle a bit, and then suddenly took it back as he reminded himself that it was probably rude.
"Excuse me, I didn't mean to seem rude. Its nothing bad to them. Personally, they add to your own unique beauty and make you yourself. My half sister and half brother both had common unicorn horns. My sister took the idea of using it as a way of impaling others in the chest with her horn after some brilliant idea and got herself in war maybe too much. So take note it is better to have them the way they are."
He remembered Sinuhe, how she was left out in the rain as it fell in cold aura. It was rude for the pair to stand under the tree's canopy and leave her out. Sighing, he came forth to the offer for her to join them. If Arah and Sinuhe found some type of dislike for each other, hopefully they'd put it aside. "Sinuhe, would you care to join us?"
Quickly he moved over a bit more, backwards towards the trunk of the tree, hoping Arah would follow. The canopy extended outwards a good five to six feet, the tree being farly large. If they'd allow each to move about, there would be enough room for the trio to enjoy this shelter. Yet as the question pondered about in his head, it came to him to go ahead and ask it, regardless of what may happen as an outcome.
"Excuse me ladies, but is there any place I may stay for some time to escape the elements and find comfortable company?"
"talk talk talk"

OOC: Hey guys, excuse me if I'm slow replying. My dad and I are in the process of moving, therefore limited computer time!

Somehow, he has gotten himself off to the wrong start. He is only able to give them smiles as they admit neither of them at racist. Yes, here you go. A horrible bad start. Thoughts pass through his head as they speak of the other lands, and then the word of snow passes through the conversation. Snow?! The word itself could bring a smile to his face, reminding himself home. It stayed so cold there, where blizzards raged about and kept people no one wanted around away. Hey, his family were known murderers who had started a war for pleasure. Not that he was around at that time. Even though if he was there at the time, he'd have taken more interest in sitting back and watching his blood thirsty uncle rampage about. Nothing more to worry about here. Just a rogue, screwed-up, blood thirsty family of horses who like to go about start wars and murder like Vikings. Just your every day family of mountain dwelling Vikings.
Thunder moves him back to the modern world, and he can only feel bad as Sinuhe denies his offer. "Excuse me if I offended you, Sinuhe." As the smile comes to him, he returns it. He has a choice to make here. Either leave with Arah to the Basin, where it might be close to his old home, or try out the Throat Sinuhe speaks so highly about. Every second he thinks of home, as of how cold it was there and how somehow, that is more refreshing than the freezing cold rain he faces under a tree with two very different, yet similar, ladies. Ladies wasn't a word to describe either of them, yet he best not find himself in the worst situation.
"Well, excuse me Sinuhe, but the Basin sounds so welcoming. My old home was in the snow-capped mountains where I was less like to be bothered by annoying creatures. Neither of you are annoying, quite the opposite actually. It would just be more comforting to be in the Basin. So, Arah, would you mind if I went to the Basin with you?"
His voice is so calm and welcoming. This could be a new good thing for him, for a place close to home. The moment he got there he'd have to be quiet about his family. If any of the members other than Arah heard, they might get a bad impression about him. Before leaving he hadn't completely ran off like a thief in the night. No, that makes you so suspicious, and in his nut job of a family it'd soon be 'Oh, has anyone seen Skeleton? He was around last night but then disappeared without warning. Must of been a spy for the enemy. GO FIND HIM, WE HAVE TO KILL HIM NOW.' The thought brushed through his mind, and he only chuckled at the thought of his eldest sister screaming that.
Having made his decision now, and plainly spoken it, he takes more note of the weather. Hopefully it'd end soon, and he'd been free to snow. And oh how wonderful that seemed at the moment.
"talk talk talk"

OOC: CRAPASTIC POST HERE. XD