I have had this dream twice now in the last couple of weeks:
I am walking along a trail headed back home. I walk at the bottom of the mountain range, and a wolf walks about halfway up the hillside, and we approach each other. He sees me, and I see him.
I feel the need to move more quickly to my house and at the same time, I do that mocking howl thing.
I get to my house and go in through the basement. I lock the doors and check the windows. My own dog is with me.
I look out the door window and see him. He is brown with blue eyes – almost gentile in nature, and he has a dog tag.
The dream ended.