Dream 1
I was looking for something in the country. When I rounded a curve there was a friendly buffalo in the field and I petted it. When it was time to leave I started to ride it. It turned into a white bear and then a white wolf. As I was riding, a black wolf ran out in front of us. I knew I had to keep my wolf's concentration or they would fight. Just when my wolf started to fly the black wolf turned around. It stood up on its back legs and I took it by the head and held its attention so it wouldn't fight my wolf. We kept getting taller and taller until we were about 2 stories tall.