Arra used Credence as an almost-blanket, staring up at the sky absently. He was tired. Really tired. But he just couldn't get to sleep.

"What's the matter kid? Afraid to sleep?" he asked with a smirk, "Don't worry I'm to tired to do anything tonight..." He said chuckling darkly.

Arra's expression was a mixture of fear, relief, and embarrassment. "I have trouble sleeping...I think it's called insomnia?" he offered, trying to remember what the owner of the farm had called it.

Tristian smriked laughing, "Oh that all? I have that too!" He said, "That's fine kid..."

Arra nodded, eyes fixed on the sky. He seemed to be in a quiet mood, but he was also still very curious about his new 'friends' and everything about them.

"Well if you have any question's now would be the time to ask them..." Tristian said bored he didn't feel like sleeping yet and Arra was still a bit curious to him.

((have to go take a shower soon so if I vanish i'll be back))

((Kay.))

"...I don't know what to ask," Arra admitted, softly. This way of life was completely alien to him--he didn't even know where to start.

Tristian frowned, "Your gonna havta learn to get along with horses. I'll teach you how to ride once we get to the Hidaway." He said softly as he stared at the stars.

All the color seemed to drain from Arra's face, and he shuffled his feet a bit. "I like them...I'm just terrified of them..."

"Don't be they're noble beings…I trust them a lot more then humans." Tristan said softly as hte looked at Arra thinking.

"I was almost trampled by one when I first came here, so..." Arra trailed off, then squeezed Credence close to his chest.

"Poor kid…" He said scooting closer to him silently. "It wont happen with our horses…" He promised smirkjg lightly.

Arra nodded slowly, very still at the moment. His bunny was clutched in a death grip to his chest.

"How'd you come up with bunny's name?" He asked watching Arra looking at his periwinkle hair entranced.

"...To be honest...I don't know," Arra admitted, playing with Credence's ears. "When I was found, I...just knew that was her name. Credence..."

Tristian nodded thinking. "How far did your education get?" He asked with a smirk as he plotted a bit.

"I think...I have a grade school education..." Arra admitted, playing with his fingers. He didn't know if he liked the look on Tristian's face or not.

"Grade school yeah so you'd have no idea about it then…" Hecsaid softly his smirk growing, "Don't worry I'll get you smartened up…" He said darkly. "Poor kid…"

Arra's brow furrowed slowly as a look of confusion graced his childlike features. "...?" He was quite curious, but he didn't ask. Again, the look on his face was unnerving him for some reason.

"Don't worry about it much…with the way you look kid someone would have taught you eventually. However they migt have been a little more human…" He said closig his eyes darkly grinning.

The look of innocent confusion didn't fade from Arra's features. It seemed he really was that clueless...he had never learned about it, to the best of his knowledge...

Tristian was quite happy with his look of unknowing. It was so easy to change them if they were. The innocent never knew better. Tristian patted Arra's head gently, faking a cmforting motion.

Immediately, Arra shied away, moving his head away. He didn't like to be touched. He wouldn't even let the old owners of the farmhouse give him a bath--he always bathed himself.

Tristian chuckled at this his thoughts growing. "Easy…" He said softly, "Ratchet will sleep through any noise but touch him and he'll wack you hard." He said turning to his side to watch Arra.

Arra hadn't moved too much. He just sat there, staring off into the distance, clutching his bunny close to him. He was lost in thought, but he didn't know what the thoughts were...it was almost like a daydream he knew he was having, but he couldn't see.