Surrrre. And you look good in grrreen.

[ a chuckling grumble, her claws wrapping around Hope's calf to spread and raise her leg a little more; her tongue only extends so far out and her muzzle is pretty wide, so she has to angle her head to continue in and down, to the join of her thigh,

rub her snout between her legs, as she moves, blowing a heated breath,

and casually continues her tiny licks along the inside of her other thigh. ]