Dragoncrest Cliffs I think I left my conscience on your front doorstep

She paused her chewing when she felt Meerkat's paw on her back. Then she felt tickling on her side and she rolled over, releasing her mouthful. 

She reached up with tiny paws and batted at the nice lady's large, soft muzzle. Then her moth found that too, and she grabbed a hold of the woman's lip. Aminthe didn't tug but she chewed gently on the flap of skin; it was surprisingly entertaining.