My sister thought she was playing/tricking me and leaves me, when we are in Colorado or in the Montana mountains. The tour leaves me behind. I proceed to walk back to our vacation cabin. All of a sudden, I wasn’t alone and I was with a hunting dog breed (hound). He was frightened, he stood behind me because he knew I would protect him. I didn’t know what was after him. A wolf appeared. I gave the dog the signal with my head-nod, we would run. A prepared my right arm just in case the wolf attacked. I assumed he would attack because he was on my right side. We ran, the wolf attacked my right arm. I flung him over the cliff thinking he would drop but he didn’t. I continued to run and made it safely on the other side on a lower rock ledge. The dog ran with me but was to slow to keep up. The wolf attacked the dog and I could hear it whimpering above me. Next I saw blood flow down, so I knew the dog was dead. I eventually walked from miles out of the wilderness and made it to our cabin before nightfall.