In my life, I've had many dreams involving wolves. Always leading me, guiding me, helping me. In this one, I was waiting for my cousin, who is much like my brother, on a street that had only small, one-floor houses lining it. I saw him emerge from the shadows somewhere to my left. Running behind him was a large grey wolf. It was not as though it was chasing him, and he running away. It was more he was leading the wolf. When the wolf saw me, it started to run to me. Remembering that wolves are considered my friends, I didn't run, I waited. And then he tackled me and prepared to sink his teeth in my throat. Then I woke up. Can anyone help me?