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[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[A blur of feathers and limbs tumbles onto the Plane, accompanied by a series of loud squawks and yowls.

After a few moments struggle the blur turns out to be a casually dressed Ianto, pinning down an obviously worn down seagull with his hands and teeth. Ianto has a nasty looking gash on his right cheek, stopping abruptly beneath his eye, but other than that he seems unharmed.

The seagull, on the other hand, is clearly injured pretty severely, and no longer stands any sort of chance at fighting Ianto off. It's still alive though, and Ianto is chewing at the feathers on its back.

Omnomnom, seagull.]

((And kitty!Ianto is go. Until the 29th Ianto will not exhibit any human behaviour whatsoever. Have fun, kids!))

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[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[He mrrs slightly, and pins down his fingers instead before continuing to lick him.]

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[He reaches with his other hand to continue petting him]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[He's still purring, though more quietly now. Done with Jack's hand, and having had a quick go at his fingers, Ianto moves onto licking his wrist.]

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[amused] Are you going to try and watch all of me, then?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Don't be stupid, Jack. Only the parts he can get at. Done with the wrist, he moves back down to his hand again.]