This is a two part dream.
First part: The first was about these small mice that wore clothes. Think stuart little, only brown. So the mice were having a wedding. The groom mouse died at the alter. The bride mouse was sad, freaking out and everything. No one knew what to do. The groom mouse had a scroll with his vows written on them. The characters looked like kanji, hiragana ... See Moreor katakana. The bride mouse picked them up and didn't want anyone to see. She wanted to wrap the groom mouse in the scroll, so it would have his scent. The bride mouse stopped crying and said she was getting married today, no matter what. She went to the alter with one of the male mice, but before she married him, my conscious mind focused on the groom mouse and he started breathing. Turns out, he was only sleeping. So she then happily was going to marry the right mouse...
Second part: Me and this brotha transformed into pegasus horses. He was black and I was white. We were running upstream of this very strong and violent river. We did it with ease, though. There was some resistance, but not much. The water was beautiful, though. It didn't look as turbulent as it felt. The river had several very tall waterfalls. It looked like steps. We ran side by side and would fly up the waterfall parts, running on the water as we went up. When we finally made it up to the top, we were looking for one of our comrades. She had turned into a cat and fell into the water. We didn't find her, so we kept looking. I remember being scared my wings wouldn't work at one point, but they always did. We made it to the very top of the waterfall, and there was snow. The cat had been saved by a group of people who transformed into cats. He was being cautious and landed far away from the group, but I was so happy, I landed right next to the cats. The cats were larger than normal cats and they had no problem with us. Again, it was telepathic communication. The male pegasus said to me that he would let our comrade ride his back, but not the others. He felt it was dishonorable to let someone ride us. He didn't say that, but I felt it.
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