In my dream it was night time. My lover and I were riding a motorcycle (which we don't own in real life). she was driving, I was on the back. I was holding a small dog (which we don't own, but was ours in the dream). Behind me coming from the forest I saw white wolves and knew they were coming for the dog, to eat it. We tried to ride faster, but couldn't. When the wolves reached us, they were black instead, and I was able to fend them off by pushing off their muzzles and teeth. I could feel the pain from their sharp teeth, but was not injured. The dog jumped away, and we got home safely. the dog ended up finding it's way home safely too, and the joy was overwhelming.
I've never dreamed about wolves before.
I've never dreamed about wolves before.