Dragoncrest Cliffs peanut butter and sardines

Buuugh, Sobo moaned, clawing out of his dreams with a sluggish flail while his brother tried to murder him. In his dream, he was lean and strong and clever and no bug could frighten him, but then the largest spider imaginable wrapped its eight legs around his head and clamped itself to his face, plugging his nostrils with its itchy hair. He struggled to suck in a breath once, twice, thrice! and found he could not.

In his dream, his eyes widened, lined white with panic, and then the dream crumbled and gave way to real life. Sobo's eyes popped open, bulging with fear to match the keening whine that whistled out between his brother's toes. He wasn't even fully awake when his bladder loosened and he dampened the floor beneath him.

NOOO! he shrieked, lurching away from the wet spot and Loko both and sucking in deep, frantic breaths while trying to remember where he was.