I was a boy (which is not unusual in my dreams) wandering the world with my master Orphen. I don't quite remember the start of the dream, but for some reason we were both on a high building looking out a window at a field below us. There were some cages of tigers down there, and Orphen's mortal enemy, Vicious, was walking among the cages. All of a sudden, I realized that one of the tigers had gotten out of the cage and was stalking Vicious! Orphen watched, smirking; apparently he was somehow responsible for this. Despite my duties to my master I screamed down at Vicious to watch out, and luckily he drew his sword as the tiger closed on him.
I ran down to the field, wanting to protect him. The tigers, I realized as I neared them, were much larger than normal - when standing on all fours their heads were about level with my shoulder. As Vicious fought off the first tiger another escaped and clawed my back. Luckily Vicious showed up and finished it off with his katana, but both of us were wounded very badly. Somehow at this point it was revealed that Vicious and I were twin brothers. (This didn't make much sense, since I looked quite a bit younger than him...) He was surprised that I risked my life to save him, and we both tried making our way back to the building. However, we were both hurt so badly and losing so much blood we ended up bleeding to death on the grass, curled in one another's arms.
What a happy dream. ^_^*