Warning: Numerous spelling and grammatical errors due to this being something of a dream log and I was desperate to get it written down as fast as possible before it disappeared.

So this dream of mine was broken up into several segments (due to my sleeping cycle) but I only remember the most recent one.

I was in some kind of space, which I can best describe as a cross between some kind of furry MMORPG and a school. I was both invisible and not, appearing to be able to explore with my spirit and not. I was able to move around the “instructors” for some kind of test that they were conducting and standing around talking about. There was one of the furry instructors/time keepers who was having trouble and was quite funny in his own way (I think he was some kind of armadillo).

My group walked through the instructors to some kind of head mistress (who played a roll in one of the earlier segments, but didn't actually do much here). Two of us, me and what I can best describe as my “pet”, ran up to the head mistress (who's species I don't remember) and hugged her tightly yelling about her being our grandmother (even though it wasn't true). I and my pet were both anthro-foxes and there were a few other varieties in the area, but their species escape me.

**Note: Pet, in this context, does not represent the normal Owner-pet fetish community, but probably would be approximated more as loose Dom-sub relationship.**

Tears welled up in her eyes as she started to blither about her “kits” having finally wanted to make up with her. She ended up shrugging us off of her and running into her office to cry for a bit.

Flash.

My pet and I are on some kind of weird roller coaster, talking about how the head mistress had responded and looking through an old-school kid science kit, only a lot more complex (don't ask me to explain as about half of the stuff was labeled such that even a chemist wouldn't recognize it at first glance and a glance was all we were getting).

Suddenly, I fell/dropped out of the perfectly level roller coaster onto a ledge and my pet joined me. We were under attack again (from one of the prior segments that I don't recall) by someone claiming to be my little brother reincarnated as some kind of automatic bot-hacker, here for some kind of revenge. I held my pet in my arms to shield her from him/it when it suddenly went away. Don't ask what actually happened. I really don't know.

I then found myself “reading” a blog entry by my pet, describing some of the unique adventures we'd had that “day” and just how much she wants to have my kits. And that is where I woke up.

It's very strange in my head, but I like it that way.