Dog Fight in Hostile Territory

A large family group is traveling together. In a previous dreams I discovered we are in hostile territory. We're driving way too fast when someone, Cindy, decides we need to turn in. The car I am driving skids forever into the dirt making a mess of the ground and wrecking the car.

Jimmy and I get out with Rory and Roxie. We know we are potentially in a very bad situation. Here comes 2-3 of the men we hate. They are much bigger than us an so are their dogs.

I grab two dogs and keep them from fighting. The leader of the group contemplates letting his dogs kill ours. I jump in his face yelling at him to stop. He is much taller than me, but I am being much more aggressive. I am so aggressive I draw blood from his face and chest. I push him back thru a barrier and there are hundreds of people, all enemies, watching now.

I scream in his face, I would rather die than lose my dog.

I wake in full fight mode.

Notes: Viscerally extremely angry when I wake.