Dreamt I was driving a white ford bronco on a wide-open frozen Nebraskan tundra. Road only somewhat visible. I stopped the truck when I came to 3 white wolves. I got out (don’t know why). Something told me to get back in and at that point I felt wary of them. As I drove off, 2 wolves looked around not paying me any mind. The 3rd wolf was now decapitated and alive and it’s eyes looked fearful while following as I drove past.
