The tiger smiles as he sees Tamara settle herself down for his grooming, his tongue washing over her sultry curves and delectable dips in her form, enjoying every inch of her body, for more then a few reasons. When it came to the whole... relationship between them Bitsa couldn't help but see her as just slightly something of a cub, unexperienced and untaught in the ways of her kind. Regardless the tiger was happy to offer her this service, especially with the pleased reaction she gave to the passing of his broad raspy tongue over her body.