I had fled to this forest after my homeland had been destroyed by war, along with a bunch of other people. (This was an incredibly long dream, so I'm massively paraphrasing) After discovering that the destroyers of our home had invaded the forest in hopes of taking all its resources, we attacked. While we managed to wipe out one of their camps they had backup come and storm us, we fled, finding their escape route through reading their battle plans. There was something magical about this forest which allowed me to transform into this cat-like wolf thing and sprint at high speeds, although, I wasn't the only one who had discovered this. One of the attackers had found a way to increase the power of this transformation dramatically, they were this jet-black, sleek almost ferret-like creature, their eyes shimmered with every colour imaginable and they were much faster than me, chasing me through this forest. At night, the trees in this place came alive, their bark showed its "veins" and the leaves glimmered with light, different colours depending on the type of tree ranging from crystal white to deep blue and bright orange. I spent the entire night running from this ferret guy, and the next day I searched for help in fighting against these people, just as I had found help from other people at an old quarry, I woke up.