Dragoncrest Cliffs peanut butter and sardines

Sssss—! Loko hissed to his brother through the corner of his mouth. His eyes were fixed to the entrance of the den. There was something out there, he thought. Something in the midst of the light rain. Something that had woken him from the deep sleep he had fallen into after chasing hundreds of drops and eating half that much again.

Still with his attention trained on the damp and gray afternoon, Loko reached to @Sobo and let his paw fumble around, poking and patting. Bo. Bo!

Did 'Bo' just snore?

Impatient and fidgetting, Loko smashed his paw against Sobo's nostrils and held it there. That'd show his brother to breathe and snore and sleep when Loko was wanting him to get up so the two of them could check something out!

Sss—BO!