Nova Peak brother you are comfy

Whit was only vaguely aware of the dampness in his drawers. He was far too busy with this new game, which seemed to involve bulldozing his way over his smaller brother. He felt a wet little nose wedge itself beneath his chin. He lifted his head with a squawk to make room for his brother, even though he was none too pleased to have a pillow so fidgety to rest his noggin upon. He lifted his paws to smash them on either side of Swift's face, pushing against his cheeks in an effort to move him out of the way.