R35 - Carnivore animal

[with_my_teacup]

[Public & Kitchen Spam]
Noch breffast, chicos.

[Anyone who comes into the kitchen will notice that Riddick is all but non-verbal. He doesn't really understand English or any of the other major languages, and anyone who doesn't have a grounding in several common Earth languages won't understand the language he speaks-- the child of accented English and space-travel Spanish and technical Chinese with loanwords peppered in like... well, pepper, subject to extreme grammatic drift, with even the familiar verbs conjugated in unfamiliar ways and prepositions hiding where they're least expected

So he's not talking much. Instead, much pantomime, much grunt and shrug. ...And much picture. Enjoy your breakfast menu, barge.]

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[darknessb4me]

[Partner likes him! This is news to Arthas, who is generally oblivious about that. He crooks a smile and fluffs its neck before throwing it again - off to the west, so he doesn't run into any birds of prey along the way.

The next group of redwoods they pass opens into the remains of a stone temple, bombed-out, crumbling and scorched. Every inch of what remains is carved with intricate spirals and on the highest pillars that are still standing are dozens of nests. The eagles circling are large enough to pick up a person, but Arthas doesn't seem concerned. He does, however, stay at a healthy distance from any occupied nests.]

[with_my_teacup]

[Riddick makes a little 'hmm' of interest, following their flight with his eyes-- and takes his cue from Arthas, whistling Partner back from anywhere that he might get attacked. Partner is currently more engaged in his stick, anyway, dashing back to whoever's closest, bowing playfully, trying to get up a game of tug-of-war.]

Mmmm?

[Are they going someplace in particular? he means.]